The road called me.

                The road called me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of same places and faces. I need the road.                                    The road called… Continue reading

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Where are you?

          Where are you? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We lose people and we learn we need them.                                     Where are you? Do you remember me?Do you think… Continue reading

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Life can be hard. “Russian roulette”

              Russian roulette A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is taking chances. We will fall many times. If we are lucky. We will know peace one day.… Continue reading

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Dance often and know real love. Photos and a few words.

            Dance with the sea. Dance with a lover. Dance with your children.    A wealthy man know love and had many friends.          … Continue reading

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Thin line between love and hate. “Love and hate”

Love and hate A Poem by Coyote Poetry I wrote this back inn 1993. Young woman wanted everything and nothing. I told her life is long and hard. We must try to be… Continue reading

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WE WILL NOT GO DOWN IN GAZA TONİGHT & ASLA TESLİM OLMAYACAGIZ,GAZZE’DE BU GECE !!

Originally posted on YA BAKİ ENTEL BAKİ:
We know too well that our freedom is incomplete without the freedom of the Palestinians. – Nelson Mandela. Wir wissen nur zu gut, dass unsere Freiheit…

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Listen to the words spoken. “Quiet echos and secluded places”

                        Quiet echos and secluded places A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will hold many penances for things done and missed.  … Continue reading

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I need a vacation. “The tarot cards”

The tarot cards A Story by Coyote Poetry We can learn things in the strangest places on this planet.                                                … Continue reading

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The Medicine wheel

                                    Wisdom of the Medicine wheel. (I have been lucky. Many kind Native American took me… Continue reading

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Life is fair. We must be saved and we must save the people we love.

You have saved me A Poem by Coyote Poetry For the many people who gave me hope when I had none.                                          … Continue reading

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