My ambrosia…
My Ambrosia… Exposed legs, open bottle of wine and the dust of the day is a-coming.You have waited for me. You sat near the window and swam in deep thoughts.I wondered do you… Continue reading
My Ambrosia… Exposed legs, open bottle of wine and the dust of the day is a-coming.You have waited for me. You sat near the window and swam in deep thoughts.I wondered do you… Continue reading
Dark eyes Angel who lost her wings I watched her from a distance.The music is low and sweet.Bob Seger “Against the wind” is playing. She sing with the music.Her voice trying to fall into the words. She… Continue reading
( Death valley. Gun and bullets don’t care who they kill.) I will return my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Two poems about life, war, peace and death. Remember what John Denver said. “War is… Continue reading
The Pacific A Poem by Coyote Poetry In a life we must add up what we have done. Re-set our journey and begin again.” Daybreak confession to the Sea… I have reached the bottom of… Continue reading
Leftover wine… Once, you and I, we tried to catch the wind. Once, you and I, tried to touch the clouds.We marvel at our world and we danced freely with the wildflowers and… Continue reading
Dear Monterey.. The kind Gods took me from war to you dear Monterey. I joined wars to try to die the proper death. Suicide, I couldn’t do. War didn’t want my death. The… Continue reading