Daily Archive: February 28, 2017

for my dad

Originally posted on lois e. linkens:
the harbour shivers in February’s frosted morning. pewter skies are washed in dirty watercolour. the watery slosh of the swell smacks against the bricks, tearing at the…

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“A solace and a blessing”

A solace and a blessing.   A Poem by Coyote Poetry A young man poem. When love was your only purpose. Best days of a life. A solace and a blessing. .    .The good… Continue reading

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Guitar

Originally posted on labyrinths and mirrors:
Fingers dance, like feathered angels upon the ghost of a tree; the warm spirit of wood. Taut nylon, vibrating dreams reverberate, elongate. A tender supple body, like…

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True Love

Originally posted on Living As Tanya:
To know true love What would you see Does that hope Look like me * Is it a feeling Person or place Or could it be that…

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“Fallen Angels”

Fallen angels     A Poem by Coyote Poetry A new poem. I hope you like.                                      Fallen angels In the lair of the fallen angels. Old men talk of fleeing love, old… Continue reading

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