No regrets

I have no regrets   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                   (I have no regrets A Poem by Coyote Poetry Bad days become less… Continue reading

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Hold it Still

Originally posted on Blaze of Obscurity:
The joy of home repairs is when the wrench slipsAnd it feels like I stripped the skin off my knucklesBut I only stripped the bolt. And memory…

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Native American Wisdom from Bear Heart

Originally posted on Bear Foot Holistics :
Bear Heart We live in a world full of stress, war, ecological disasters, and financial upheaval. Sometimes it even seems that the world situation may be hopeless.…

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The crazy ones

The crazy ones   You and I, we knew the sacred fire of love once. You and I, we were like careless children whispering promises of the love words, we couldn’t keep. You… Continue reading

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My celestial beauty

Celestial beauty “He sees his love, and nothing else he sees.”—Thomas Campion You are my folly and my blessings, you are my perfect night and my sweetest days. You love to take one… Continue reading

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Broken promises

Broken promises   We went un-chartered territory, unbounded places where regret is forgotten. Where pleading, screaming and begging is accepted. You were a storm, overtaking my body and my mind. The allure of… Continue reading

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The Island- part five

(The Island- part five A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter)   The Island   We stood at Lake Gichigana and Nicole held me, her arms around me making me feel okay.… Continue reading

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“What do you see?” – Nayana Nair

Originally posted on it rains in my heart:
i sat on the cold melting ground,my hand filled with what would soon be me.“there is nothing to scavenge here,there is no hope in such…

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The Queen of the Wild

Originally posted on Edge of Life:
cristian-giordano-qtqcSwzekFo-unsplash ? “The Wild!” An exclamation that makes everything beautiful, attractive, and soulful. The landscapes, the green trees, the white-crowned mountains, the hazy clouds, the glossy sky,…

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The Mystery Of Time ~ A Poem By Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet

Originally posted on Walt's Writings:
There is magic in time Mysterious ticking of a clock Sending us messages We never understand Tick… Tick… Tick… Over and over again Time passes But it…

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