Sacred places and sweet dreams..
Sacred places and sweet dreams A Poem by Coyote Poetry Memories are like good red wine. Become more valuable with time and separation.” Sacred places and sweet dreams.. She traced my skin with… Continue reading
Sacred places and sweet dreams A Poem by Coyote Poetry Memories are like good red wine. Become more valuable with time and separation.” Sacred places and sweet dreams.. She traced my skin with… Continue reading
I dreamed of you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words create by perfect art.” (Thank you Tumblr-Milo Moire- A goddess) I dream of you I remember Paris. You were in your perfect place and… Continue reading
We danced , we loved and you never departed my heart… I’m 65-year-old. I don’t believe I’m wiser than when life was to be lived and challenged. Time is moving so quickly. Old… Continue reading