Category Archive: the sea

The story sea

The Stormy Sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry When dreams die. We have no reason or purpose. Need to keep hope and love alive.                         The stormy sea The beauty of the Monterey… Continue reading

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By the sea

Beautiful Laura sat by the sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful places and things can’t be forgotten.                         Beautiful Laura sat by the sea I sat in a field of wildflowers and… Continue reading

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“The silent sea”

The silent sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean, memories and old dreams.                          The silent sea We can be humble by true beauty. Life can weaved us to places and situations.… Continue reading

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“My siren”

My Siren The cold days of winter leave me longing and yearning for the hot days of summer. The winter days bring back the memory of our closure of our time together back… Continue reading

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The sea is near

The sea is near   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                                   The sea is near “We poets in our youth begin with gladness; But thereoff in the end despondency and madness”-… Continue reading

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California poetry-Run with the wind

Run with the wind. Dance with the sea.   A Poem by Coyote Poetry When life make us sad. Need to find reason and purpose.                      Run with the wind. Dance with the… Continue reading

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Some California poetry-Big Sur

Big Sur a-dreaming. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need a trip. You are invited. Most beautiful and peaceful place. Big Sur, Ca. Big Sur a-dreaming. A un-mark road with a small sign will… Continue reading

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_Flesh and bones

Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain. I stood with so many victories. I realized… Continue reading

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My California poetry. I miss the sea. “The Coastline”

The Coastline I fell in love with her on a December morning. I stop my truck and I was star struck at her beauty. Her power. I walk quickly to her. She was… Continue reading

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Traveling and rambling man

Traveling and rambling man Old Johnnie sat alone in the tavern in the city of Austin, Texas. Drinking Long Islands ice tea and accepted his time and place. He knew. You decide your… Continue reading

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