Who can limit love?
(Old memories become sweet dreams in old age.) Who can limit love? She wanted to be the Joan of Arc in the mystery of love.I told her. Love is like the early morning… Continue reading
(Old memories become sweet dreams in old age.) Who can limit love? She wanted to be the Joan of Arc in the mystery of love.I told her. Love is like the early morning… Continue reading
Lessons engraved into the mind and heart. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is learning to be wiser and kinder. Lessons engraved into the mind and the heart… The hollow hour leave me alone with my thoughts.Hidden guilt… Continue reading
Two short poems for love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m learning to write poems without being epic. Savior..Sweet blue eyes girl told me.“You ask for so little.We have so much to give… Continue reading
We were just Men and Woman. 20 soldiers sat and waiting in a room .The education of War written deep in their brains and hearts. Their souls became polluted with word kill, protect… Continue reading
An empty book. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to enjoy life. A good life is many friends and a lot of laughter.” An empty book… An empty book is a lonely story.The great writer’s… Continue reading
We are born to live… The Monterey dark poet loved the street artist. Male or female, who can create with their hands. Everlasting beautiful artwork, beautiful things for the world to observe. He… Continue reading
Please tell me a story… Lovely lady watching the sun rising from the east. Her wandering mind is dancing upon yesterdays deeds and today possibilities. I asked her. Pretty woman, please wrap your… Continue reading
A love letter… (I love the young dust, the falling sun touching and kissing the lake. Create a afterglow of light and darkness. The world seem to be at-ease when the sun and… Continue reading