Coyote song

Coyote song

A Poem by Coyote Poetry
"

We need to be free to learn and dream. If we get lock in a cage. We are just waiting for death.

"

 Coyote song


  Beautiful Lady dressed in a black dress.
Blue eyes like a clear river.
Holding the talisman in her hands.
Against her heart.
Her red hair blowing in the Seaside breeze.

  Whisper run Coyote run.
She put the talisman around my neck.

  I'm being strangle by so many rules.
I can't find my way back.
I got lost on my journey.

  My lady Shaman brings me close.
We dance upon the naked beach.
She feels my disease.

  She tells me.
You are black in spirit.
The Coyote spirit must run free.

  The Coyotes were my friend.
Few of us are still roaming.
I yearn to find my lost comrades.

  Run with the wind.
Break down the paper thin wall of bullshit
Surrounding my life.

  Be free.
Howl and yell at the moon.

  When your dreams died.
We are just waiting for death to free us.

  My blue eye friend.
I hold her tight.
I smell strawberry in her hair.
The cold of the California night.
Bring us closer together.

  She give me long and sweet kisses.
Maneuver her body around.
Lift her dress.
Wraps her legs around me.

  Her eyes look deep into my soul.

  She whisper.
You are blinded by lies and storytellers.
You can't see beyond this day.
Your hope has disperse into the wind.

  Don't wait for Death.
He will come soon enough.

  We fall asleep on the beach.
The ocean music brings a peaceful sleep.

  I dream.
I'm running with the Coyotes.
I'm dancing and howling at the moon.
I'm swimming in joy.

  The morning light appear.
My woman of kindness.
Kisses me and tells  me goodbye for a time.

  She raises her hands to the sky.
Be free.
Don't be a dog on a chain.
Brake the chain of disappointment.
Don't be afraid of what is in front of your life.  

  I watch my protector, my friend and lover
drive away.

  I look at the sun, the ocean.
I thank the lord of life and death for her.

  I hear the Coyotes.
They are calling out my name.
Telling me to attack life like a wild beast.

  Eat flesh, taste the blood.
Allow it to penetrate the heart and soul.

  Be strong.
Died for a  worthwhile battle.

  Not like cattle.
Being led to slaughter.

  The Coyote can't be tamed.

  Us human are being led to the slaughterhouses
by wealthy and powerful men.  

  Escape.

  Run with the wild beast.



                      Coyote
                     May 2009



  

© 2010 Coyote Poetry


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Wow, this was really powerful and impactful. This stanza resounded most strongly :
"She tells me.
You are black in spirit.
The Coyote spirit must run free."

There's just something in this that I can't put my finger on- perhaps its the suspicion that we're really not who we are today inside, and the primal desire we all have to break out and run free...

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Ah! A beautiful write

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Sid
Awesome write, i loved the spirit of freedom in this poem and i really like the ending...Great work!!

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Nice. Robert Jordan had a similar concept in his Wheel of Time series--the similar idea behind this text, I mean. In his saga, men used to run and hunt with wolves, used to run free and live free . . . that was in my mind as I read here of the freedom inherent in a coyote's soul.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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When your dreams died.
We are just waiting for death to free us.
I like the lines and the whole poem.

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I just came across this one, even though its been on the site for a while. What else can I say but superb work.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Pax
be free....my friend for you held in your hands the song of the cayote....
a shiny write...

Posted 7 Years Ago


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You are a Poet of great words, Coyote... this piece has a heartbeat that calls to me, and grabs my soul. My spirit is awakened!...I'm revived as I read this. This inspires me, your work is an inspiration! Thank you!

"I'm being strangle by so many rules.
I can't find my way back.
I got lost on my journey.

My lady Shaman brings me close.
We dance upon the naked beach.
She feels my disease.

She tells me.
You are black in spirit.
The Coyote spirit must run free."


Posted 7 Years Ago


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awesome, this is from the soul of the classic, a beautiful piece it says so much and breaks the chains of conformity and expectation. This is what art is!!!!!!!

Masterful

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Very insightful. My favorite line being "Break free, Don't be a dog on a chain." Very very well done thank you for sharing this!

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wow, very nice, I like it!


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