Big Sur and love..
1— He loved her so. She played his heart softly and tenderly like a violin. Creating a song of majestic days, eternal nights. Her music filled with grace and joy. She was a… Continue reading
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She is free now…
She is free now.. —————————————————————————————– She found me at the Pacific, she taught me how to dance with the sea, she taught me to love Irish coffee and she taught me. love should… Continue reading
The wisp/ the kiss, the memory. The Long Island ice tea.
The wisp/the kiss, the memory. The Long Island ice tea. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new series of short poetry. Part one. The wisp/ the kiss,… Continue reading
Let us soar with the powerful hawk…
1- We can soar freely like powerful hawk into the morning sky. We can stand on the great mountains and we can dance with the clouds. We can seek the sea and we… Continue reading
A bloody Mary…
A bloody Mary.. A pretty girl sat alone and I introduced myself. My name is Johnnie and I sat near her. She told me, my name is Paloma and she sat in a… Continue reading
I was condemned after I saw your face…
I was condemned after I saw your face.. I was looking for the wide open road and some kind of freedom, anda pretty lady sat alone, on a barren road on the back… Continue reading