Tag Archive: John Castellenas

Imagine there no war, no violence

Dear child     The world weeps blood. Whole world blinded by hate and separation. Who will tell the child? He was born with no chance or opportunity. Born to learn to survive… Continue reading

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Write on me….

Write on me   The California Summer nights are here and you are with me my lover. I told the night stars. Thank you for the  sacred mornings awaking with you near and… Continue reading

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Those were the days, my friend….

Those were the days, my friend A snowy day and the mall at Christmas. I saw a pretty face and she saw me looking at her. We waited for a few seconds. She… Continue reading

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Ana Popovic song and some words.

   A slow dance ———————————————————————————————————— Once sweet baby, we held love so tightly, you were my everything. Now we are strangers reaching out for a miracle. Maybe we need some gin and juice,… Continue reading

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Leave the light on ….

 Leave the light on Been one year now. We said goodbye on a cold Winter day and I remember I told you. I will leave the light on, my love. You have a… Continue reading

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If I had magic… Prayer for calm

If I had magic (A old poem. I wish we stop the madness. This is one earth and one people.)     Johnnie walked the California Fault line alone. Looking for a ancient… Continue reading

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Detroit and riots

Detroit.   Once 2 million strong. The cars being made in the great city of Detroit. Mix of all people, working hard and doing well. The riot of 1967 and 1968. Did it… Continue reading

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Everyone is a river….

Everyone is a river A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem, for new book, The Island.                                     … Continue reading

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Please tell me a story….

Please tell me a story         Lovely lady watching the sun rising from the east. Her wandering mind is dancing upon yesterdays deeds and today possibilities. I asked her. Pretty… Continue reading

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Promises and a miracle….

 Promises and a miracle— Your soft hands in my hands. Us together upon the soft bed. You smell of Summer flowers and we do not speak. We knew. Love didn’t need words. ———————————————————————-… Continue reading

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