(Celestial beauty A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.) Celestial beauty “He sees his love, and nothing else he sees.”—Thomas Campion You are my folly and my blessings. You are… Continue reading
Family Kindness and love are all we have left in the end. A man with a handful of bills and children at his feet. He knew love and what is important.
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She imagines flower’s contrast Colours not found in gardens yet She has imaginary towers that, To every question, answers yes She has eyes that hide gnosis Fears, which…
She had Angels wings upon her back Her long auburn hair rolled down her long slender back. The tattoos Angel awoke secret dreams and nightmares. Her tattoos rolled down from soft neck… Continue reading
(A small boy laid dead by the sea. Who do we blame? All of us are to be blamed. We locked our borders and building walls. Where do the homeless, the unwanted go? … Continue reading
Dear December The war couldn’t kill me and I returned home in 1992 and I called you. A sweet voice answered the phone and you whispered. Dear Johnnie, please come home to me.… Continue reading