Two steps from hell- part twoA Poem by Coyote PoetryMay-days poem one.
Two steps from hell- part two
__The walls Damn the prison we create, damn the voices, telling us lies. I want to ascend from the locked door, the cold white walls. I want to hear Mother Nature whispers. I need the sea dancing at my feet and I need to hear the sounds of the forest. I need the music of the birds and I need to know. I am free from the white cold walls. I was born with a clean mind and I must seek the free places. That don't steal my kindness from me. I told my little one, my baby grand-daughter Baby Bella Mia. I will teach you to learn the rhythm of the sea, the sweet song of the deep forest. I will show you. We can be brave and knock-down the prison walls. See the beauty of the land, the sea. Being kind to each other and Mother Nature. We must do. Coyote
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2 Reviews Added on May 4, 2021 Last Updated on May 4, 2021 AuthorCoyote PoetryMIAboutA Poet and writer who love to read and write. My pleasure is reading about the bad and good in a life. Also to honor the Poets/Writers of the past by reading their words. Remember .. more.. |

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