Three short poems.
Three short poems about love
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Trying to be less epic for one day.
Open the shades wide.
Lite the incense candles of lavender and sweet wild flowers.
Don’t be afraid of the dark and lonely nights.
We are just flesh and bones.
Needing to dance into the light.
Hiding no secrets and discover forgotten laughter and smiles.
We need to open the locked doors. Whisper sweet and secrets words to be
hidden by the blackness of the night.
We will honor the moon with the gift of visions of two people.
Finding peace and calm in the safety of the midnight hours.
Dead Poets
Dead Poet’s don’t complain.
Ancient writers rejoice when someone whispered their words.
Bringing to life great tales of love, war and life.
Bare feet
Jenny walked barefooted upon the sand toward me.
She was pretty as an Angel in her white Summer dress.
She sat next to me. Her legs laid across my legs.
I caressed her soft and tender feet and I told her.
You are the sun, the moon. You are my hope and joy.
Please don’t leave my life.
She smiled and whispers.
“You can’t control love.”
Just need to make the days and the nights of love to last forever.
These are the miracles for the lucky and the foolish.
Coyote/John Castellenas
Was that pic taken in Key West?
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The photo is at Monterey, California at the pier.
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Man statue very similar to one in Key West. 😀
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Hemingway statue is everywhere. He drank in every tavern on every coastline in our world. It seem. Hemingway left his mark in Paris too.
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I really like these 🙂 Thank you for the follow!
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Thanks. I will keep an eye out for your book. Looking forward to reading it!
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Once again, lovely. Do you have a book of poetry published? It’s definitely something I would be interested in. Thanks for sharing!
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End of this year. I will self publish. I need time to edit and prepare. We must work to pay the bills. Writing had been my peace for 42 years now.
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