Wantonness soul...

Wantonness soul...

A Poem by Coyote Poetry
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Some verbal poem and a poem.

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Wantonness heart..
(Once I sought death and I found death whispers. Death whispered told me. Not your time yet. You haven't done enough.)
Wantonness soul...
Once wantonness man sought the long river, 
once wantonness man needed the deep sea.
Once lustful heart sought quiet places with a kind woman.
Once bliss and kiss was his only want and desire.
Once wantonness man wanted new cities, whiskey and dark eyes girls.
He adored the midnight dances and the sweetness of a woman voice in the morning.
Now he seeks Port Austin quiet and he is content to feed the birds in his yard.
He is most happy working his garden.
He loved the morning songs of the birds in his garden.
He befriended the stray cats and he ensured they have water and food.
He built houses for the cats to keep them warm in the days of Winter.
The three cats sit with him in the yard in his cozy rocker.
Once he loved love and now.
He love the quiet and beauty of nature.
He had learn. He had everything he needs.
Dancing Coyote

© 2023 Coyote Poetry


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Coyote Poetry
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Now he seeks Port Austin quiet and he is content to feed the birds in his yard.
He is most happy working his garden.
He loved the morning songs of the birds in his garden.

I too love birds, this is wonderful, enjoyed this

Posted 5 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

5 Months Ago

I love being in the hands of nature. Thank you dear friend for reading and the comment.

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