The word man- Written a long time ago.

The word man. A Poem by Coyote PoetryNeed people to desire peace before we cross a line of no return. Many years ago. In 1991 to 1993. I would read my poetry on the coastline of California. … Continue reading

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A Soulful Sheen

Originally posted on A Soulful Sheen:
It began with a falling emberOh how the soft light begged for my attentionShrouded in darkness I listenedFixated, I watched the fleeting light fall like a leaf…

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Comes Hell or high water

Comes hell or high water… Upstream… You were never easy, you were the day and I was the night, never stopping to keep our promises made.you were my sun and I was the… Continue reading

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The sea…

The sea…. Once forgotten man sat alone by the sea, he listened to her and she whispered to him.Women are crazy, misery loved company, good drink make us see with realistic view and… Continue reading

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Port Austin, Michigan

Port Austin…. Port Austin, in the thumb of Michigan. Touched by Lake Huron.A gathering for the people who love the lakes and the privacy of the small city and the kind people.Few permanent… Continue reading

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Mirrors of War

Originally posted on Silence The Crowd:
The dust caused a hazy mist Around a sunlight desert kissed A dull ringing sent his mind amiss While her father shouted with a clenched fist Tears…

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Listen, think, speak…

(Photo, Big Sur. 2018) Listen, think, speak…. Old age had taught me. Listen, think, speak. Words can break a heart, if spoken without proper thought. The world is hard enough on our family… Continue reading

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The lady in the black dress…

The lady in the black dress…. Dancing alone in a downtown Austin tavern with my empty Black Velvet whiskey bottle in my hands. Playing alone in the bone yard of long and shattered… Continue reading

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You are my love…

You are my love… My cherished love, I need to kiss your lips hello, again  and again. You are my September sweet German red wine and my endearing reasons to be alive. I… Continue reading

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A Spring flower…

A Spring flower… Was a Spring flower.So tall and so beautiful. Was a Spring flower.That reached for the sky.The sky and the sun adored her. She would dance with the wind andthe wind… Continue reading

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