Category Archive: photo

I am jealous of the sea…

coyotepoet I am jealous of the sea.. Was a beautiful Dust of the day coming and I watched you dance with the sea. I told the falling sun, the rising moon. I am… Continue reading

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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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Some days can be perfect…

Some days can be perfect A Poem by Coyote PoetryLife is like the sea. We can be as powerful as a Winter storm or quiet as the smooth dance of the morning tide.                                     Some… Continue reading

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Please tell me a story…

Please tell me a story… Lovely lady watching the sun rising from the east. Her wandering mind is dancing upon yesterdays deeds and today possibilities. I asked her. Pretty woman, please wrap your… Continue reading

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My lady….

My lady A Poem by Coyote PoetryA old poem written by a sad heart. Written in 1982.)                               My lady…. My lady,I still cry out in sweet dreams your name. So long since our lips… Continue reading

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You have saved me…

 You have saved me….. I remember sitting alone. Holding two brothers photos.Suicide was their escape from the cold and heartless world. Two Ojibwa/Mexican boys who saw no road except death as peace. I… Continue reading

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Seconds in time…..

Seconds in time…..              I learn in a bloody crazy life.              Seconds become so important.              I went to war in 1991.             I called my Gandfather Reyes… Continue reading

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I understand why we protect the wildflowers…

I understand why we protect the wildflowers now. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWildflowers are protected in Michigan. Took me years to understand why.                  I understand why we protect the wildflowers now… I sit… Continue reading

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The human touch…

The human touch. A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow down and show the… Continue reading

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You did not leave me my friend…

You did not leave me my friend. A Poem by Coyote PoetrySome scars cannot heal. We learn to live with them.                          … Continue reading

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