Come And Enjoy This!!!
My beautiful Daniela A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sweet memories of youth. Written in 1978. My beautiful Daniela. (Written when my heart and soul was alive and free to love without fear. Written …
Come And Enjoy This!!!
My beautiful Daniela A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sweet memories of youth. Written in 1978. My beautiful Daniela. (Written when my heart and soul was alive and free to love without fear. Written …
Come Read This From John!!!
Young men dream and old men wish. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Age make us kinder and wiser. Must fall down many times to appreciate life. Young men dream and old men wis…
Sweet pleasure and rare delight. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories become sweeter with time. Written in 1992 Sweet pleasure and rare delights.. Sweet pleasure, rare delights.Some dreams …
Source: Old poetry Tuesday- Sweet pleasure and rare delight.. | johncoyote
The existence of love. Ice cream with a cherry.A safe warm house,a big yard to play in. Kind smiles and gentle words.Missed in my old age.Dear Grandmother told me before I left for war.”Too m…
Lessons engraved into the mind and the heart. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is learning to be wiser and kinder. Lessons engraved into the mind and the heart.. …
Source: Lessons engraved into the mind and the heart. | johncoyote
Why do we move when we stop? What do you think a lace-patterned decorative life would be like? Or should it be? I guess the table is also not necessary to lay it on to be used? Say what? enjoy watc…
Source: we’re turning – Typography
Devereaux Frazier and Beth Amanda are currently hosting the Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge which was started by our star writer Christine Ray. We hope to offer all of you something that will spar…
Source: Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge: October 11, 2022 | Go Dog Go Café
The service we render others is really the rent we pay for our room on Earth. ~ Wilfred Grenfell ~ _____________
Source: Today’s Quote | Soul Gatherings
The small lake shimmers with light reeds rustle beneath the feet of a fawn. Leaning forward her pink tongue curls backward spattering the sweetness of life into her nose and eyes. Spotted ears pull…
Source: Tender Places – House of Heart
At dVerse Bjorn is hosting Prosery (144 words) with an invitation to take his suggested line from Dylan’s song Desolation Row (from Highway 61 Revisited) – the line is: To her, death is…
Source: Where Death Fades – Prosery by Paul Vincent Cannon | parallax