Winding road….

 Winding road Old world making me tire, it seem we all are weaving and moving, not going no-where. Just keeping above the deep waters of life. Once I was hell and turmoil, now… Continue reading →

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CON CADA BESO LIBRE

Originally posted on EROS Y PALABRAS by Pura María García:
FOTOGRAFÍA de Pura María García No conozco el mar, pero sé de tu abrazo. No conozco la profundidad de sus abismos,…

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Glory Days

Outstanding poetry by a talented writer.

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Everything was you…

Everything was you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Everything was you       Waking up alone. Booze, blood and nothing is all I got.     I have gone crazy and… Continue reading →

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The storm…

The storm     We painted pretty pictures into the sand and we danced on cloud nine on the mountain peaks. We got lost on highway 69 and we didn’t want to be… Continue reading →

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