What is true and what is not?
What is true and what is not?
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
A sad poem. A friend died. Needed words to keep his face alive.
I told my dear sister. Somethings we will not understand.
You can’t live for the dead. You must live for the living.
Men will fall. Lose themselves. Many reason for failure and sadness.
After you cross a path. Hard to return to the hope of youth and sweet dreams.
Easy to play Russian roulette with life. Woman, booze and drugs.
Many ways to reach a dead-end.
A friend had left. Left us with no words. Just words spoken and life lived.
He would tell us. I’m okay brother. I found my peace. I finish my journey.
I’m with God now.
Today children are with us. We must go on. Dear Scott would say. His honest and direct nature.
You can’t live for the dead. You must live for the living.
I pray for peace and calm for a man who knew little. I hope and pray he found peace.
Coyote/John Castellenas
So sorry for your lost… Comforting words and so true…
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Beautiful words and comfort when words are so hard to find.
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Sometimes hard to find words. We need time to try to understand some things. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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I’m sorry for your loss. I pray for peace too! May he rest in peace. Blessings!
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Thank you Ms. Vee. I pray he had find some peace also.
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You are welcome John.
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Reblogged this on Little Anna B (Anna Bianca) and commented:
yes. Same with ed. 😦
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I’m sorry for your loss John. Knowing and believing he found peace must bring comfort.
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That is all people can hope for. Some people struggle upon the earth. Hard to keep hope when there is little for some folks.Thank you for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.
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You’re welcome John.
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