tattoos A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old stories become better with time. Tattoos and Angel wings My pretty lady friend with tattoos on her back and legs. She asked me. Do you… Continue reading
Better days You were so pretty and I was so young. We had wine and the good song humming to us from the radio. I told you. I will love you my love… Continue reading
Sweet pleasure and rare delight. A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Thank you Paris Poems. A amazing writer) Some memories become sweeter with time. Sweet pleasure and rare delights Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some… Continue reading
The Water, Sky and the Earth. “Time to heal.” A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Sometimes take the want to help another to find peace inside your self. Time to heal “The… Continue reading
Originally posted on Syl65's Blog:
And in these days you remind why love is worth the fight your words are like stepping stones a bridge to your heart, a gateway innocence is…
Powerful and needed words by a talented writer. Please read the words.
The blue dress A Poem by Coyote Poetry Harry Chapin song took me to good places and memories. The blue dress I found you sitting alone at your family party. Your once fiery… Continue reading
Originally posted on Souldier Girl:
? Love yourself? Breathe in the fresh air? You are beautiful! Follow your instincts Put your hair however you want? Stare at the sky You are breathtaking! Do…
Thank you ELENA ANDREAN ◊ What made you start blogging? Where did your passion and drive come from? I started writing at 12 year old for school paper. Was reading books from my seventh… Continue reading
Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
Painting Alyssa Monk Laughter is the sunshine of the soul.