Shadows

Shadows A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can’t escape the bad or the good done in a life.                             Shadows… Continue reading →

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The Gypsy dance.

The Gypsy dance. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to know freedom and understand the dance of free-will and dreams.  The Gypsy dance Late at night on the Monterey bay. If you listen… Continue reading →

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The karma of love.

The karma of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we are young. We waste the gift of love.      The Karma of Love Written on 5 March 1985 I remember when the… Continue reading →

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Blood and wine.

Blood and wine. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life teaches us many things. Sometime we must fight for the good things in our life.                        Blood and wine. Most of us are just… Continue reading →

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The human touch.

The human touch. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow down and… Continue reading →

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What will be left?

What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to show concern for Nature. Before she disappears. When the bear, wolf and the birds are gone. Man will follow. The great… Continue reading →

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“I love you forever and a day.”

“I will love you forever and a day” A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1978. Memories are like a good wine. Become better with time.   ” I will love you forever… Continue reading →

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In heaven and hell with one sweet kiss.

In heaven and hell in one sweet kiss. A Story by Coyote Poetry Disappointment in love are lessons to prepare us for true love.                      In heaven and hell with one sweet kiss.… Continue reading →

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I hope I make it till the Spring.

(I lost two brother’s to suicide 1987-1988.  I learn to be kinder and hold silence when anger appear. I keep a wide open door for family today. Sometimes we learn too late to… Continue reading →

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Sweet whispers and dreams of paradise in your eyes.

Sweet whispers and dreams of paradise in your eyes. The voice  of Leonard Cohen singing in the background. I read  words from a beautiful woman in a new journal. Sweet offering of love… Continue reading →

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