‘Arousing illusion.

Arousing illusion   Old man told the kid sitting with him at the bar. The senses. Taste, smell, sight, touch and hearing. Make us live and die in them. Make us want things… Continue reading

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Happy Mother’s day — Memory of a mother.

Memory of a Mother   A Poem by Coyote Poetry   I was raised by a stepmother. I called her mother. She gave love and raised many children. The word Mother should be… Continue reading

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A mother’s tears’ – Happy Mother’s day

A mother’s tears A Poem by Coyote Poetry When a life is lost in war. Someone is heart broken somewhere.   A mother’s tears   There is nothing as beautiful as a mother… Continue reading

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Choose the road you love’

Choose the road you love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is simple. Find something you enjoy. Then do it.   Nirvana-The supreme happiness that according to Buddhism comes when all passion, hatred… Continue reading

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Follow My Roads

Originally posted on Midwest Fantasy Writes:
I am a journey unending roads of things you don’t know but want to continuous wonder winding through worlds you always dreamed of yet never dared follow…

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The lulls of your lullaby

The lulls of your lullaby   I thirst for darkness, not light. I seek wild dances, not the shade of real love that will fade. I want the divine kiss and the long… Continue reading

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Peace, hell and heaven

Words for peace, hell and heaven   I called you my friend. I have become the literal dead. Dead friends killed in faraway wars are heavy upon my mind and the damned wars… Continue reading

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Why laughter is important

Originally posted on Musings:
Laughter lifts up the soul its melodious rhythm console Its power to heal and restore brings delight more   Laughter gives life more meaning and hope mostly to those…

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POETRY FROM THE LADIES

Originally posted on VOICES OF A HIDDEN SELF:
My dear friends, I have today for your delectation something rather special. It struck me how many wonderful, famous and celebrated poets are women compared…

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‘I saw a face

I saw a face   I saw a face in the distance. A beautiful tempting face. The face brought back a sweet memory, was once a sweet memory.   She walked toward me… Continue reading

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