Category Archive: Poetry and story

The kiss..

The kiss… The old poet write by the sea, he scribble words to faces, places missed and gone. The radiant morning sun sun-kissed his face and he told the Pacific ocean. The poet’s… Continue reading

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With open eyes.

With open eyes… I love the girl who can see beyond the lies. I love the girl who can watch the morning come alive. I love the girl who love books and adore… Continue reading

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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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Will I find you tonight?

 Will I find you tonight? Walkaway love left me waiting for her to return. I remember her black dress and beautiful face. She told me. Dark Poet, We can sing and dance all… Continue reading

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Can you see me?

Can you see me? A Poem by Coyote PoetryAll of us need to feel needed and wanted.                                Can you see me?…. 1600 mile to Dallas, seemed like a million miles. I’m so alone.… Continue reading

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Love conquered all…

Love conquered all A Poem by Coyote Poetry Must know love and kindness to know joy and happiness. Love conquered all…. Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe long dances… 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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If you go away…

 If you go away…. Once we loved the rain, the trains and the lazy days. We owned little and needed just enough. On Friday night we would go to the Stuttgart train station… Continue reading

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