Monthly Archive: December, 2013

The dance

The dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many kinds of opportunities for the dance. A wise person is fearless in life. If you take no chances. You won’t know what you could of… Continue reading

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She kissed me once and once only

                                                  Sweet Brigitte She kissed me once and once… Continue reading

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Happy New years.

The holidays need to be for the family and friends. We never know when it the last goodbye. I like the phrase “Until we meet again.”  I make one goal each year. To… Continue reading

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Daybreak confession to the Sea

Daybreak confession to the Sea                   A Poem by Coyote Poetry In a life we must add up what we have done. Re-set our journey… Continue reading

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Liar’s prayer

Liar’s prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Reading ancient writers and computer was down. Started writing some new poetry. I hope you enjoy.                                   Liar’s prayer My kind and new friend. We sat… Continue reading

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Ancient floors

Ancient floors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Ancient floors In the mirrors of time. Old windows may never be closed. Surging memories and regret leave us wishing we were kinder and better. The… Continue reading

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The Poet

The Poet A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be the word man. Good for the heart and soul to release thoughts to paper and pen.                         The Poet Many moons ago in… Continue reading

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Sweet surrender

Sweet surrender A Poem by Coyote Poetry We must forget old wounds and open new doors.                               Sweet surrender Lost… Continue reading

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Russian roulette

(You must know misery to appreciate pleasure.) 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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My Winter love

My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Cold days seem to bring people closer. My winter love. I whispered your sweet name. My sweet dreams bring your beautiful face to my memory.… Continue reading

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