My ambrosia

Waterfall dreams.

                                    My ambrosia

Wonderful lady, kind friend.

Once we free-climbed the California fault line,

once we climbed to unknown places.

We found hidden waterfall and places to know perfect beauty.

You were my South Dakota wildflower and 

I was seeking forgiveness.

I remember you,

dancing with the free water, 

your bare skin against the flowing water.

I told the mountain, I told the sun and 

I told the waterfall.

I love my ambrosia, I love her so.

Thank you kind spirits of life and death for showing me,

I am not alone.

        Dancing Coyote

Author's Note

Just words

Reviews

[Einstein Noodle]

love the shout out to South Dakota sir! some think it is a city somewhere ;) what a fine poem of memory in love ... i think it is gilded and embellished with time ... i think these kinds of thoughts on love have rather earned the shrine of hidden and unknown places ... your writing is wonderful my friend .. the imaging put me right there ... wouldn't change a thing ... and i always appreciate the mystic Native American flavor i read in your work ... thanks for sharing Coyote Man
E.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Einstein. I love to have time to free-climb. I appreciate the comment my friend.

[Gee]

Einstein is right my friend, you are a shining light amongst many ordinary folk and your writing is always a joy to read. Your words come from within a soul that has experienced most of what life can throw at a man :))

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear friend for reading and the kind words. I do appreciate.

[Lyn Anderson]

This one is so dreamy. I yearn to hear your voice even as I hear it in my head.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Lyn. I appreciate the comment my friend.

[Rye]

Such a lovely write here, this is so wonderful and beautiful.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Ryanna. I appreciate the kind words.