Daily Archive: November 21, 2021

mon chèriette.

Originally posted on Pseudopsychosis.:
The death of cellophane air fuchsia flowers by the Pigalle, ocean pale, in this dream; Camellia’s perfume, her tree bones close to death are twigs in the mistral wind,…

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The silence and the sea…

The silence and the sea A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe need places where we can gather our thoughts. The silence and the sea…. Blessed is the man who knew regret and he learn from… Continue reading

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Drink of me, my love…

Drink of me, my love…. I hid in dark places for many years. I volunteered for far off places and war. I like the places where people wanted little and not everything. Dead… Continue reading

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Unforgettable

(William Oxer, artist)           Unforgettable.. I found you waiting. Holding flowers of blue. I watched you pondering life and possibility. Your eyes rose up and you asked me. Was I okay? I am… Continue reading

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I didn’t know…

I didn’t know A Poem by Coyote PoetryGood places, beautiful places. The poet’s wealth.                          I didn’t know… My September lover would heat up the coming days of Autumn of 1978. She promised me… Continue reading

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Mystical places…

Mystical places A Poem by Coyote PoetryFirst love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever.                                Mystical places…. Many types… Continue reading

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