“This is the way the world ends. Not with a bang but a whimper..” T.S. Eliot “My grandfather told me often, one day, the teacher will become the student. The student will become the teacher.” “Once my dear grandmother… Continue reading
Stand by me.. (Time to change our world. Election is tomorrow. Time to change our world.) They murdered Christians and Muslims in Asia.They murdered Muslims and Christians in Africa.Who cannot feel sadness for… Continue reading
Stand up A Poem by Coyote Poetry Quiet, peace, solitude and loneliness. Places and traces of what we were and are. Men are not prisoners of fate, but only prisoners of their own minds.… Continue reading
A safe place to go I’m dreaming of Big Sur,I’m wanting to be at the River Inn.Listening to good music and drinking the good wine. The California coastline saved my life once.I found… Continue reading
Run with the wind and dance with the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry When life make us sad. Need to find reason and purpose. Run with the wind and dance with the… Continue reading
In Monterey A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can try to escape. Sooner or later the memory will catch up with us. In Monterey.. I called you to tell you I was all… Continue reading