Imagine

Imagine

A Poem by Coyote Poetry
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Good to wander and imagine a better place to be

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                               Imagine

"A Poet is one who believes and one who cannot bring himself to believe"
                          Tadeusz Rozewics

I imagine you close. Your soft face near. I wish to drift forever into your eyes.
                             John Castellenas/Coyote

"Everything is still. The still of the night. Bewitching appetites. Sweetest breath and clearest eyes."
          John Fletcher


I believe once I could catch the wind. Ride her to great places and accomplish great things. I marvel at the beauty of my world. Dear Earth gave me flowing river, sunny days and chance of  dance with beautiful woman in amazing locations and places.

She held silence and she gazed at me with wonder. She try to imagine who I was and what did I need. She gave me a weak smile and asked. If love is true? Why do we swim in fear of release and possibility? I told her love is like a storm. When is alive and strong. Can overtake the landscape of our mind and heart. We can be wild and know the true freedom of being empty of fear and filled with real joy and  abandon cold walls of disappointment.

"A million angels wander a woman's palm."   Tadeus Rozewics

I watch her dance with the waves upon the Seaside beach. I could not imagine such beauty in thoughts and dreams. She gave me gestures of kindness. Her eyes warmth my heart and her smile make me want to smile also.
She was the sun upon the Winter days of my life. She was the moon in the night, to show me. I was alive and death was far away. Her day splendor made the days endless in laughter and delight. Her night beauty made me want to hold her close and find new dreams and hope. She was my light, my beckon to dream and imagine. I could accomplish great things.

She smiled and told me. My lover, my flesh remember you. When you are gone. I imagine us together. I like to bathe in silence and memory. I like to reflect on you. Your lofty way of living and the desertion of standing in one place but a moment. I love your wild spirit and I yearn for the sweet kiss and welcome hellos.

Old writer and Poet told the young writers. Imagine love, imagine peace. Hold tightly to kindness and love. A dreamer must dream, a lover must love.  We must sing the song of peace to overtake the loud and powerful words of hate.  When the hope is gone. What do we have left?

Imagine peace and  understanding. We must stand our ground.  Peace, sweet peace. We have forgotten you. Sweet love seem far away and distance. We must eat the past and release the bad days. Lay bare our secrets to the sea. Become hopeful and not weight down. Love cost little. Hate is very costly.

                                Coyote/John Castellenas




 

© 2014 Coyote Poetry


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I believe once I could catch the wind. Ride her to great places and accomplish great things. I marvel at the beauty of my world. Dear Earth gave me flowing river, sunny days and chance of dance with beautiful woman in amazing locations and places.


But when I look at the earth Hints world and what he created
I see God in it more like God is the wind when I feel I am flying
and a big gust comes that's God.

In my mind I changed Earth to God as he gave us the things in the earth just not the unpurged that man had made his own and Tainted.

I see God Made the Earth as a beautiful woman Strangely it is how I have
always seen the world God makes the sun rise and set God makes the moon shine
when we need moonlit light to see out side when it's dark it is beautiful and
you've have penned this so very beautifully.


the last Stanza's lines are simply beautiful.

Become hopeful and not weight down. Love cost little. Hate is very costly.



Thank you for sharing this interesting piece.

Blessings. kindred poet


Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

11 Years Ago

I have four children. Like God with us. We are taught by wise elders and do we listen? Thank you for.. read more
Benita-Staebell M - KindredPoet

11 Years Ago

I have something I hope I will post tonight that was about
how God commands it to rain in su.. read more



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I believe once I could catch the wind. Ride her to great places and accomplish great things. I marvel at the beauty of my world. Dear Earth gave me flowing river, sunny days and chance of dance with beautiful woman in amazing locations and places.


But when I look at the earth Hints world and what he created
I see God in it more like God is the wind when I feel I am flying
and a big gust comes that's God.

In my mind I changed Earth to God as he gave us the things in the earth just not the unpurged that man had made his own and Tainted.

I see God Made the Earth as a beautiful woman Strangely it is how I have
always seen the world God makes the sun rise and set God makes the moon shine
when we need moonlit light to see out side when it's dark it is beautiful and
you've have penned this so very beautifully.


the last Stanza's lines are simply beautiful.

Become hopeful and not weight down. Love cost little. Hate is very costly.



Thank you for sharing this interesting piece.

Blessings. kindred poet


Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

11 Years Ago

I have four children. Like God with us. We are taught by wise elders and do we listen? Thank you for.. read more
Benita-Staebell M - KindredPoet

11 Years Ago

I have something I hope I will post tonight that was about
how God commands it to rain in su.. read more
Great work on this one... your final lines are powerful and create a great ending to an exceptional piece.
There's sweetness and love immersed in these words, a romance woven between two people... and in your opening lines, there's also this profound reverence of nature which can only be respected.
There's a maturity in these lines which is profoundly lacking in the world today, but which I'm pleased to see is still around.
Thank you for sharing, Coyote.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

11 Years Ago

Thank you Landred. I appreciate the positive comment.
Love costs little. Hate is very costly.--- Ah, full of wisdom and introspection piece. Thank you for sharing such beautiful insights.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

11 Years Ago

Thank you Gabrielle for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.
"Her eyes warmth my heart and her smile MAKE me want to smile also."

Replace this above line with this below one :-

"Her eyes warmth my heart and her smile MAKES me want to smile also."

Or

"Her eyes warmth my heart and her SMILES make me want to smile also."

~~ Overall`s well penned ~~ The theme, the thoughts of yours are simply wonderful. Your this write showing me that how you love your beautiful wife so the wife of yours loves you ... beautiful write. I admire this piece ~~ all lines`re well structured with the deep kind thoughts of yous.It`s an excellent piece!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

11 Years Ago

Thank you Stephen for reading and the help. I do appreciate.
Lovely Work Coyote ! You right we must make sure our voices are never silent, when it comes to love and peace…

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

11 Years Ago

You are right. We must be louder than the cries for the profit of war. Thank you for reading and the.. read more
Renée

11 Years Ago

Did you ever read the story of the Christmas truce in WW1 ?

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