Monthly Archive: February, 2015

“Divine nature”

Divine Nature A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need long walks into the deep forest. Nature can show us we are just part of a living system that need cooperation of all of… Continue reading

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Beautiful and perfection

Beauty and perfection A Poem by Coyote Poetry Artwork and words. Please enjoy. nostoreSource:CThank you Tumblr.)         Beauty and perfection I have learn what true beauty is. It isn’t a fancy car and… Continue reading

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Dad

Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
The violin sings The years of happiness, The peaceful days. Your smile was a sunshine, You were my only north.

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The dance

The dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Dancing can take us to good places. yandex.comSource:(Thank you Tumblr)                             The dance We were once strangers once.  Each of us  living in self made chaos.… Continue reading

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The feather

The feather A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words create by beautiful photo coyotepoetrebloggedsunshine-cafe bighardssunSource:                 The feather Once I wanted to be king of the world. I wanted wealth and things of… Continue reading

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A new dark age

Originally posted on Grevillea Corner:
When ancient history is destroyed wantonly by the ignorant, a new dark age edges closer still Stephanie Mohan – Feb 2015

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Forever Young

Originally posted on Syl65's Blog:
Forever young We will be Captured by the spirit of love Forever young in the heart this life together You’ll always be my lovely one A soul…

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“The sweetest things”

The sweetest things A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is simple. Respect people. Religion should be private. Stay positive. The sweetest thing I have seen so many mysteries and  seen so much beauty.… Continue reading

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Goodbye Mr. Spock

Originally posted on Haikuna matata:
A true legend gone But we will never forget Live long and prosper

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A Michigan poem “Tender loving care”

Tender loving care A Poem by Coyote Poetry Real love is given without the desire of reward.                                      Tender loving care She had big blue eyes. She sat on my lap at the… Continue reading

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