Wildflower dreams.A Poem by Coyote PoetrySome memories are held forever.
Wildflower dreams.
I sit among the wildflowers. Growing where they desire and free. The sweet sense of the wildflowers takes me back to you. I remember my beautiful lady dancing with the moving trees. Wildflowers in her hair. Laughter in her voice. We fell together in the paradise of love and knowing no fear. In the field of the wildflowers. We learn love is free to the young and fearless in heart. I want to travel back in time. Dance with sweet dreams lost in a field of wildflowers. To kiss my wildflower dream once more. To know the beauty of real love and freedom once again. Some dreams cannot be touched again. We relive them is sweet dreams. Dancing in the wind of time. Coyote June 2013 © 2013 Coyote PoetryAuthor's Note
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Added on June 29, 2013Last Updated on July 2, 2013 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..Writing
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