“Let it be”
Let it be
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Let it be.
Old man sitting alone.
Sitting on the cliffs of Pacific Grove.
You can see the Pacific ocean forever.
Miles of the beautiful and powerful sea.
He write words into a black notebook.
Secret whispers into a book.
Words describing a grand life.
I bring him coffee.
He thanks me.
Read me a poem daily.
Let it be
Human’s are twisted.
In the midst of paradise.
Our mind’s race for reasons.
Not to be content.
Let it be.
We need to be thankful.
Hold your love one’s.
Dance and celebrate being alive.
Be content.
To have the chance to love someone.
Just let it be.
Swim in paradise.
Of the good times.
We can be together.
Tomorrow is not a guarantee.
Coyote
8 May 2009
Wow John. Really mesmerizing 😂
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Thank you and I appreciate the comment.
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I like the way you wrote this, and the main message: “Celebrate being alive… Tomorrow is not a guarantee.” So true and so necessary to become aware of that! Thank you!
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I agree. Life should be today. What we do today should make tomorrow better.
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I really like the thoughts and words in this poem John. We twisted humans waste so much time on revenge, hate, jealousy and plain nastiness that we just miss the beauty around us!
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You are right. So many wonderful things in our world. All we hear of. Is the bad things.
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Sad state of affairs!
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