Silence and listen A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can learn too late to listen. Silence and listen Old man sitting alone and he is talking to the wind. Sending apologies to old… Continue reading
Come live with me and be my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry I stole a line from the great writer Christopher Marlowe Come live with me and be my love (Come… Continue reading
Originally posted on Charissa's Grace Notes:
after a storm the air scrubbed and electric and crackling with ancient newness, fresh like a goddess reborn in wonder and at home moves across my…
Jennifer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I found the poem in a 25-year-old journal. Had to re-written. Jennifer I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown Monterey in early… Continue reading
Originally posted on Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog – Isis Tratum:
All winds are howling (Translation of Arabic Haïkus called رياح تعوي ) September 3, 2015 Courtesy awesometattoosphotos com329.blogspot.com The trees are bending While I…
Originally posted on Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog – Isis Tratum:
Come Age of the Heart Wisdom 5 September 2015 Courtesy kiyo on fineart.com Courtesy Mariska Karto . Darkness will bend back Towards the…
Kiss me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just word create by good song. . Kiss me She had waited a thousand days for him. War and confusion had made their love wait. They… Continue reading
