Wildest dreams

Was written on March 5, 1980

                              Wildest dreams

Time had passed,

old wounds are healed.

The sorrow, doesn't bleed no-more.

Now the time,

to be brave,

to learn to live again.

Find my wildest dreams again.

I reached my limit,

a few dozen times and I know now.

Watch your steps,

know what is waiting for you before you land.

Now it is time,

to make your move,

take one step forward to strengthen your mind.

Take baby steps to learn to know the wildest dreams,

to learn what love can be.

Test life, seek new sky, seek the beautiful sea.

See how much you can really give.

The moving clock had taught me,

never be the master of love, the master of time,

be the caretaker, the tender heart.

Listen, learn and pay attention to the people near.

Don't be always the teacher, be the student too.

We must release regret, sadness and hate.

You cannot hold hate and love in the same mind.

We must forgive those who broke our heart,

we must forgive our self.

Forgiveness allow us to know.

The wildest dreams,

allow us to become what we should be.

Better to be the storm,

not the sleeping pond.

Live, live and live some more my friend.

                        Dancing Coyote

(written in March of 1980.)

Author's Note

Just words.

Reviews

[¿]

Sir Coyote, This one is above all the greatest writing for me. I want to let you know that how each line has sat on my heart so steadily. I, many of us tend to mess up with strong words and extravagant stanzas to make our pieces just look eloquent but your simple wording made me understand so much about a life that has passed its hard and tough times.
I see so many people being teacher-alike without giving a nod to the fellas around them whereas listening and learning shall never stop since that are the keys to become a worthy figure.
Better be the storm than being a sleeping pond - my minor experiences of life by far aren't enough to describe this precious part of your poem. Love every bit of this piece, solely, heartedly and truly!
Stay blessed and I will try to live more.🍀🍀

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Tahsin. We must be brave. Old wise saying written somewhere. "We will fall often and every time we rise-up. We are wiser and stronger.

[¿]

Yes! a phoenix must burn first to rise. Your poem is a pure old gold ~ You're welcome😇

[Chris Shaw]

We have to let go of those hurts or we will not live in the true sense. We will be a shadow of whom we could have been. Such wisdom here Coyote in your words. Yes baby steps after suffering hurt, but we must learn to walk again. We have to be brave.

Chris

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Chris. Our poor heart will break many times. We must get-up and try again.

[Diamond]

The ebb and flow of the all emotionality of life. Wonderful!

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Diamond. I appreciate the comment.

[Pax]

you are ever as inspiring my friend.. :)
and I agree, live and live some more...

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you my friend for reading and the comment. I hope you are doing well and be safe.

[Crosby Idasa]

Wow, this is very nice. Every line meant well and I appreciate your thoughts and lines

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you my friend. A very old poem and with living. We learn we are tougher than we believe.

[Crosby Idasa]

You are right, have a great time over there