My great love

My great love

A Poem by Coyote Poetry
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Pain of love lost must disappear into the wind.

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                    My great love

Do we support to love but once?

Where have my ancient lover's gone?

Chain of passion and spiritual journeys leave
me with kind faces in dreams.

Everlasting smiles so rare they scar my heart and mind.

Are we love victims and the heart must die?

If the bleeding is unable to stop.

I believe we need closure to allow the open wound
to fade to a scar.

I remember trembling and soft hands opening the doors
taking the chill of the cold night away.

Cold Winter and rough weather allow the comfort of
two people to find peace for a time.

I remember the comfort of long nights.
Sweet joy of love dances in early morning.
The smell of skin and twisted hair against me.

My wrath took away the sweet memories and opening
of precious love and emotion.

Now sweet love bade me welcome.
My soul cannot see the beauty that dwells in my
sweet lover's eyes.

I sit upon the sand near the Atlantic ocean.
The sea winds is blowing from east to west.

I pray to the sea to allow my spirit to be able
to run free and be clean again.

The night revealed.
Beautiful auburn hair woman come to me.
Whisper we must live to love.

We must dance with the moon and stars.
Allow the sun to open our heart to a new day and beginning.

We will have many great lovers.
Our life is long and we shall be tested.


                           Coyote

© 2010 Coyote Poetry


Author's Note

Coyote Poetry
I read too many of the greats Poets last night. They brought out a poem. I hope you like it.

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We must dance with the moon and stars.
Allow the sun to open our heart to a new day and beginning.

We will have many great lovers.
Our life is long and we shall be tested.
pray to the sea to allow my spirit to be able
to run free and be clean again.
How we always yearn for our spirit to be free..and as all the beautifully etched lines of your poems express only love can make it free...unlocking the past and floating in the present merging with it's essence.

Posted 13 Years Ago


6 of 6 people found this review constructive.




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Love it!

"Our life is long and we shall be tested."





Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I really loved this write, so amazing and wonderful.
So very nicely told. Wonderful write Coyote!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Like it, I loved it! The words flowed with such rhythm and beauty. I'm n awe with this piece. Great work!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

"We will have many great lovers.
Our life is long and we shall be tested."

Love the end.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wow. You're a great poet yourself, on a whole other level beautiful, and deep poem thx Coyote.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Cold Winter and rough weather allow the comfort of
two people to find peace for a time.

This speaks to me. Very touching with a sure sense of peace within relaxation. Splendid!

>Rïén Kelso

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Very nice...very mournful. "Everlasting smiles so rare they scar my heart and mind," was my favorite line. Nice use of alliteration and imagery throughout. Great job! Write on!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Your poem takes me to a trance-like state..beautiful imagery..a poem written out of love and devoted to love..fabulous !

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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