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The red dress A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memory become better with time. The red dress The German summer nights were fair. The Summer festival were alive and well this… Continue reading
Sacred places and sweet dreams A Poem by Coyote Poetry Memories are like good red wine. Become more valuable with time and separation. Sacred places and sweet dreams She traced my skin… Continue reading
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Light was frozen, Dead. The sun had forgotten how to smile. Sunlight was no longer warm. It was frozen. It was dead. So were the eyes of those who…