Category Archive: Nature

Pathfinder….

Pathfinder A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe look in many places for what we need and want. Most times what we need is in front of our face.                            Pathfinder… There are many way to live… Continue reading

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I can show you God…

I can show you God A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust thoughts and things to ponder on                                   I can show you God… The great search for God is fruitless for some. I knew a… Continue reading

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The liar’s moon….

Liar’s moon A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime we must pray for love.”                        Liar’s moon… The Coyote was quiet tonight, tranquil night allowed him… Continue reading

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The Raven and the Coyote…

The Raven and the Coyote A Story by Coyote PoetryA story. Some of my Ojibwa heritage coming out.                              The Raven and the Coyote…. The Raven watched the moon. Her interest awoken by the… Continue reading

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Indigenous day poetry- Oct. eleven.

The songs of seasons A Story by Coyote PoetryA Native American tale.                                 The The song of the seasons… Song of fall…. Warm days, cold nights.Create an restless passion.I can hear the whisper of… Continue reading

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Indigenous people day poem- Oct. eleven.

Wisdom of the Medicine wheel….   I have been  lucky.  Many kind Native Americans took me under their wing and taught me how to find peace. At the Mall I went to the so-call… Continue reading

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Like a river and some quotes.

My grandfather told me. What we didn’t do. Haunt our life and dreams…….. ———A happy life is making time for morning coffee talk, long walks on a quiet beach, dancing with someone you… Continue reading

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Nature

  Nature       Someday I will sit by Lake Huron, with my pen and paper. I will write the epic tale of the blessed water, vast forest and the free animals.… Continue reading

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Chief Seattle letter- Please read and pass-on.

(Written by a great Native American Chief, Chief Seattle. Few things had changed and if we don’t stop destroying the tropical forest and the forest, polluting our water and the air. Mother Nature… Continue reading

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The songs of the seasons…

The songs of the seasons A Story by Coyote Poetry A Native American tale.                                The song of fall Warm days, cold nights. Create an restless passion. I can hear the whisper of the… Continue reading

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