Monthly Archive: November, 2020

Dirty little secrets

I watched the moon rise and the sun run away and I remember ‘ You and I’. I’m the dancing moon whispering words of love to you as we pass in the night.… Continue reading

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The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch…

The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words.                        The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch We… Continue reading

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Stay forever young

 Forever young Once I was fearless and brave. Love was life and life was love. I had a strong back and powerful legs. I was going to save my world.Once I wanted long… Continue reading

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We are born to die and we are born to live

   We are born to die and we are born to live Dear father drank his one pint of rum with some coke nightly and he sat alone with his thoughts. I learn… Continue reading

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I want to fall in love again

 I want to fall in love again…. The deepest midnight wishes we have. Wishes to the first star seen above in the early dust of the night, wishes shared for the moon and… Continue reading

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Arousing illusion….

Arousing illusion Old man told the kid sitting with him at the bar.The senses. Taste, smell, sight, touch and hearing.We live and die in them.Make us want things we cannot have and attempt… Continue reading

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A quick theory of suffocation

Originally posted on Virgeri:
The failure to identify God is a tragedysuffrage soufflé souffrance rising and fallingbeing born and reborn the dead know allno, all mysteries dissolve like sugar in waterlike nitrous oxide…

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