Wisdom gained in a long life. When we are born.Even the poorest of people have opportunities. Outcasts and poor folks seem to work harder.They appreciate every small or large victory.They grasp books and… Continue reading
My wildest dreams (Written in March 1980) Time had passed, old wounds are healed. The sorrow, the wounds doesn’t bleed no-more. Now the time, to be brave, to learn to live again. Find… Continue reading
Wisdom learned in a old man life A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime is hard to see beyond our own life. Wisdom learned in a old man life…. When we are born.Even the poorest… Continue reading
My grandfather told me. What we didn’t do. Will haunt our life and dreams… ———A happy life is making time for morning coffee talk, long walks on a quiet beach, dancing with someone… Continue reading
My grandfather told me often. “Never leave with anger and negative words to someone you love. Better to hold silence if you are angry and tell them. I love you and I need… Continue reading
The stone face man A Poem by Coyote Poetry Everybody got a story. Some folks understand. No-one want to hear them anyway. The stone face man.. In old New Orleans 1993. I found… Continue reading
The value of a good life.. I was asked by a desperate man. “Why do I live? If I wasn’t born. Would it matter?” I told him the story I learn from a… Continue reading
(Written by a great Native American Chief, Chief Seattle. Few things had changed and if we don’t stop destroying the tropical forest and the forest, polluting our water and the air. Mother Nature… Continue reading
No take-backs my dear friend.. Young man in the dark tavern told the bar Poet. I broke a woman heart and I spoke cold and heartless words, I should of never said. The… Continue reading
