Tag Archive: poetry

Happy Mother’s day — Memory of a mother.

Memory of a Mother   A Poem by Coyote Poetry   I was raised by a stepmother. I called her mother. She gave love and raised many children. The word Mother should be… Continue reading

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A mother’s tears’ – Happy Mother’s day

A mother’s tears A Poem by Coyote Poetry When a life is lost in war. Someone is heart broken somewhere.   A mother’s tears   There is nothing as beautiful as a mother… Continue reading

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Choose the road you love’

Choose the road you love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is simple. Find something you enjoy. Then do it.   Nirvana-The supreme happiness that according to Buddhism comes when all passion, hatred… Continue reading

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The lulls of your lullaby

The lulls of your lullaby   I thirst for darkness, not light. I seek wild dances, not the shade of real love that will fade. I want the divine kiss and the long… Continue reading

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Peace, hell and heaven

Words for peace, hell and heaven   I called you my friend. I have become the literal dead. Dead friends killed in faraway wars are heavy upon my mind and the damned wars… Continue reading

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‘I saw a face

I saw a face   I saw a face in the distance. A beautiful tempting face. The face brought back a sweet memory, was once a sweet memory.   She walked toward me… Continue reading

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Where the wild roses grow’

Where the wild roses grow   – I have known   I have danced with the sea, I have stood on the great mountains surrounded by the free clouds, I have found the… Continue reading

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Ride’

Ride   True freedom my friend is dancing with the wind. Singing song till the morning light. Knowing open highways and not being controlled by money and possessions.   I want the sea,… Continue reading

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Midnight confession’

  Midnight confessions.   Once I played the fool for you. I painted us together as forever lovers in a world of give and take. You were my Juliet and I was your… Continue reading

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The song of the living’

  The song of the living     The song of the living, the song of the dead   Songs sung to celebrate life and death.   I knew a Scotland beauty. She… Continue reading

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