The wildflowers

Freedom and dreams can be found in the field of the wildflowers.

                           The wildflowers

Wild flowers and sweet dreams.
Dancing nude and free.
You were my perfect woman.
I was your Bob Dylan.
Damning the fake dreams and lies of this world.

We would travel to photo the wildflowers fields.
Drank sweet red wine and laugh at the free wind.
We stood our ground and we knew.
The wild flowers dreams are hard to hold.

You were my love and I was your lovers in the middle of the dancing wildflowers.
We knew our time was short.
The fire of being fearless only shined for a short time.

The Winterizing of the heart and mind.
Leave two domain people wishing for butterfly kisses and
to make love in wildflowers field like children in heart once again.

                             Coyote/John Castellenas

Author's Note

A new poem. I hope you enjoy.

Reviews

[Benita-Staebell M - Kin..]

Can I ask were you around in the Hippy days may I ask??


Your poem reminds me of my mother that is why I am happy
:) and God is in my heart he keeps me going my mother was a wild flower
in her Younger days and she has an amazing spirit a wild child
but was modest in my eyes as she raised us up proper
and modest and right a good woman. :)



I am crying so beautiful
I am Honored to read this thank you for sharing
I am Inspired may write something thank you my friend.


Blessings. Benita

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you my dear friend for reading and sharing a part of your life.

[Benita-Staebell M - KindredPoet]

you're welcome. and thank you this inspired me to write I'll always be your Angel Mommy.
http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/GiggleBuG79/1415022/ Blessings. Benita

[Purplerose]

You absolutely melted me with this one. Some great romantic lines in this one. Enjoyed! Xo :)

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you. I appreciate the comment.

[Botania]

"The wildflowers dreams are hard to hold." Beautiful and wistful.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you for reading and the comment. Would be nice to hold on to our innocent.

[Botania]

Most assuredly we do, we are, we will.

[Awakened Rose]

so beautiful :) Took me to a fantasy land I wanted to live in! Great imagery! Thank you for sharing:)

[Coyote Poetry]

I had my free days in Germany in 1976-1980. If you are young. Still time to find open fields of the wildflowers and create good memories. Thank you for reading and the comment.

[Awakened Rose]

You are so right!

[B.J]

Your work is beautiful impressive with time

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Barb. I appreciate the comment.

[B.J]

A time of wild flowers and rock concerts a time we remember

[DIVYA]

Love is an unforgettable and divine experience...however fleeting the time of it...And that's what makes it so much more beautiful. You evoked beautiful thoughts and sentiments in me. Thank you.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Divya. Love is the best days of our life. Love does change. Children teach us a new and true love. Holding your child for the first time. A bounded love is create that will end with death only.

[VALORMORE DE PLUME]

Your palette is abundant. Hues of love flow from the brush.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you. I appreciate the comment.

[VALORMORE DE PLUME]

You earned it, and are welcome.

[Lyn Anderson]

This is beautiful, my friend, as always, magic from your pen

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear friend. I appreciate the comment.

[Lyn Anderson]

I appreciate being able to read your outstanding poetry.

[Frieda P]

You had me at hello John, adore wildflowers and your first stanza just drew me in. 'Drank sweet red wine & laugh at the free wind'....enchanting. Love that last line....

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Frieda. Wildflowers show us. There are still free and wild things left in life.

[Frieda P]

Gets a huge SIGH from me....

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you.

[David Lewis Paget]

Your poem is very evocative, John, a pleasure to read.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you David. I appreciate the positive comment.