The Music Played – Matt Monro

Originally posted on Mihran Kalaydjian's Official Blog:
The Music Played – Matt Monro ? An angry silence stayed where love had been And in your eyes a look I’ve never seen If…

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Silence

Originally posted on I rent you some sin:
You present me the wildest lullaby when you touch my lips with yours. You taste me as if you’re licking a small sip of most…

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“Write on me”

Write on me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Write on me The California Summer nights are here and you are with me my lover. I told the night stars. Thank you… Continue reading

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Six chapters of “Dark days of Texas”

Dark days of Texas A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new story had begun.                                       Dark days of Texas Another hot day in Texas. 110 degrees and the ground so damn hot. Old… Continue reading

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Dark days of Texas-Tammy’s understanding

Dark days of Texas- Tammy’s understanding A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter.                       Dark days of Texas-Tammy’s understanding Tammy held silence for one hour and she went to Shirley. She asked… Continue reading

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As I walked leaving my footprints

Originally posted on Sreepriya Menon:
Standing on the wet sand soaked by the sea I looked at the sky which was kissing the sea in the horizon All I could see was three…

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Like a dew drop to the flower petals

Originally posted on Sreepriya Menon:
He lay there on my lap while I brushed my fingers through his hair he kept gazing on to the TV that played music at times looking at…

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Soir d’été / Summer Forever

Originally posted on WORDS IN THE LIGHT:
La fenêtre est restée ouverte. La brise est douce comme quand j’étais enfant. Que les étoiles ce soir sont brillantes ! Est-ce la mer que j’entends ?…

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Naiad

Originally posted on Yesterday and today: Merril's historical musings:
? ? ? Her soul’s secret song shimmers, she shares it gently leads him, calls to him from the river, where brave rush,…

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“Damn the ancient Gods.”

Damn the ancient Gods Pretty lady laid bare in heart and soul watching the sun fall into the sea. She looked at me and told me. “Damn the gods who hate love. They… Continue reading

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