My prayers for peace and an amazing song for peace.
Peace will come, even if, only by one. Old man sat by the sea. He said a prayer, an old prayer repeated often in his lifetime. “Please God of the sea, please god… Continue reading
Peace will come, even if, only by one. Old man sat by the sea. He said a prayer, an old prayer repeated often in his lifetime. “Please God of the sea, please god… Continue reading
Blood in, blood out A Poem by Coyote Poetry An eye for an eye world. No-one can win. When hate and violence steal all the kindness and hope. What will be left my friend?… Continue reading
Who is right? Who is wrong? Do we remember the reasons for war? The victor can remember and the dead people/ dear cities and homeless have no place to go and they are… Continue reading
The colors of our world… Black, white, brown and yellow. What is the different? I am so tire of the colors, tossed in my face. Isn’t a man, just a man, a woman,… Continue reading
Everybody knows. Part two. I weeps, the world weep. “What peace can be, where both to one pretend.” John Dryden “This is the way the world ends.This is the way the world ends.This… Continue reading
Big Sur, 1992. Iraq war. Why did they destroy their sea? Death Valley. Dead men, do not speak no-more… What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 2010. We need to… Continue reading
( Johnnie in 1992. Border of Iraq.) Is this the end my friend? A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of war. I’m tire of naysayers of peace. Is blood and death is what… Continue reading