My great love
My great love
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Pain of love lost must disappear into the wind.
Do we support to love but once?
Where have my ancient lover’s gone?
Chain of passion and spiritual journeys leave
me with kind faces in dreams.
Everlasting smiles so rare they scar my heart and mind.
Are we love victims and the heart must die?
If the bleeding is unable to stop.
I believe we need closure to allow the open wound
to fade to a scar.
I remember trembling and soft hands opening the doors
taking the chill of the cold night away.
Cold Winter and rough weather allow the comfort of
two people to find peace for a time.
I remember the comfort of long nights.
Sweet joy of love dances in early morning.
The smell of skin and twisted hair against me.
My wrath took away the sweet memories and opening
of precious love and emotion.
Now sweet love bade me welcome.
My soul cannot see the beauty that dwells in my
sweet lover’s eyes.
I sit upon the sand near the Atlantic ocean.
The sea winds is blowing from east to west.
I pray to the sea to allow my spirit to be able
to run free and be clean again.
The night revealed.
Beautiful auburn hair woman come to me.
Whisper we must live to love.
We must dance with the moon and stars.
Allow the sun to open our heart to a new day and beginning.
We will have many great lovers.
Our life is long and we shall be tested.
Coyote
If I had seen what you have seen and I had been where you have been and I was you and you were me then I would understand the World from your stand point.
The fact that I inhabit another life and have had little contact with actual strife this makes it possible for me to share my viewpoint and be aware that whatever experiences we have had the World in fact is not all bad.
My Nature world has lots of rules and plants and animals are no fools they live each moment as if there were no other like the fish that thinks it is the sea.
Love is like that, existing, available to all. We swim in love each one of us. We breathe it in with each breath and release it back again untainted into the world. Love is unchangeable, incorruptible, unable to be manipulated, traded, denied or awarded as a prize. Love is. We are. I am and so are you.
Thank you John Coyote for inspiring these thoughts.
I love your poetry!! Thank you for all the “likes” on mine as well!! Nice to meet a fellow poet!!
thanks John for the follow on my “not in India 2012 ” blog. And for all the likes. Hope you will explore further back over the past 6 months or so since I began posting there. I will be doing most of my posting these days on the India Journal as I am now on my way back, but only for a short trip of 6 weeks this year.
. So posting will begin again on the NOT in India blog as well. 
Great to have you aboard and am enjoying exploring here as well
much love light and JOY along your own journey
this is stunningly moving and beautifully written. It touches the soul in its poignancy, rips at the heart and brings tears to the eyes.
“Everlasting smiles so rare they scar my heart and mind.”
“My wrath took away the sweet memories and opening
of precious love and emotion.”
Sooooooo powerful…and so true!!
As I said in my first comment to you, I felt you are truly genuine and I was not mistaken. Looking forward to more!
with love light and JOY
Stunning. Thank you for the smile.
I appreciate you stopping by and reading. Thank you for the comment.
“I pray to the sea to allow my spirit to be able
to run free and be clean again.” – this is wonderful!
Thank you for the kind words and comment. Forgiveness of one’s sins can be difficult.
Very beautiful! God has gifted you with writing..isn’t it great? It’s humbling and wonderful to write and know that our creator gave it to us.
This is breath-takingly amazing. Just amazing. This is a soundtrack to a moonlight moment on the beach.
Thank you Sarah for your comment. I tell the young people. Love is luck and timing. Need to find someone on the same path with the same desire. Ain’t easy.
My definition of love today is not what it was ten years ago. The definition does seem to be ever changing. I say this all as Neil Young is crooning that only love can break your heart. I love synchronicity.