I tried to memorize her face.. She was my midnight dancer and she loved the sea. She didn’t like loud people and she sought the quiet of the Monterey Bay. She adored band… Continue reading
(Easy life and quiet death-Sir Walter Scott) (We poets in our youth begin with gladness; but there off in the end despondency and madness- Wordsworth) I want to dance with you tonight… Sober… Continue reading
The night rain.. Velvet and silk dreams turned stormy and dark.I held you close and I whispered.A little bit longer dear love,I want to listen to your heart and hear you speak,I want… Continue reading
Beautiful Laura sat by the sea.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful places and things can’t be forgotten.” Beautiful Laura sat by the sea.. I sat in a field of wildflowers and the… Continue reading
We will learn to accept less and forget who we were.. Mother Winter was here. I have driven 2500 miles to come home to Detroit. I came home for many reasons. I needed… Continue reading
Words for you, my love Illusion.. Some photos are poetry. Beautiful photos and beautiful artwork.They are poetry for the eyes.I saw you resting alone, simple photo with great beauty.The illusion of your photo,your… Continue reading