Tag Archive: Dance

The dance of the Gypsies.

The dance of the Gypsies. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love, song and dance, blood and the road.                               The dance of the Gypsies I was in downtown Cologne, Germany in 1979. Watching… Continue reading

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My great love.

My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Pain of love lost must disappear into the wind.                     My great love Do we support to love but once?Where have my ancient lover’s gone?… Continue reading

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We laughted, we danced and we celebrated being alive.

We laughed, we danced and we celebrated being alive. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For sweet Brigitte. I was lucky to be saved by a kind heart.                       We laughed, we danced and… Continue reading

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The waltz

The Waltz A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever.   The waltz We were doing a waltz upon the beach. The waves… Continue reading

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The Gypsy dance

                          The Gypsy dance Late at night on the Monterey bay. If you listen well. Can hear the strong voices and… Continue reading

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Glorious love.

Glorious love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love can make us feel like kings and love can make us feel like a pauper.                            Glorious love. We danced and learned true laughter at… Continue reading

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Memory of music.

Memory of music. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Music allowed the rebirth of memories and faces.   Memory of music. Let me not fall into dreams of sadness. Allow the awful shadows of… Continue reading

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Wildflower dreams.

Wildflower dreams. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories are held forever.                        Wildflower dreams. I sit among the wildflowers. Growing where they desire and free. The sweet sense of the wildflowers take… Continue reading

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Bittersweet goodbye.

Bittersweet goodbye A Poem by Coyote Poetry Goodbyes are necessary. Need closure to all things.     Bittersweet closure “I walked up to her house. I celebrated one year with this young woman. In… Continue reading

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Beautiful faces and passionate kisses.

Beautiful faces and passionate kisses. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be young in heart. Willing to rebirth love and desire everyday of a life.                     Beautiful faces and passionate kisses When… Continue reading

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