When Coyote loves… he
loves good and hard…like
coyotes love full moons … like
children love sand dollars…
…some folks say Coyote is as stupid as a mars bar left in a hot car…with the windows rolled up because he…
tip taps
around town carrying that stupid globe of his all the time
but Coyote doesn’t listen ..because
he’s too busy
hearing mamas mouths
make 0s when they kiss
fussy babies who won’t
take naps…and volunteers pour
soup into round cups
at the homeless mission… on
the corner as he
tip taps
down the street
he feels ocean mists
rise up off
that globe he carries and
thinks about all the people he
might meet as he
tip taps down the
street …his white cane feels
a little lighter
because of all
the love he
sees
Moccasins at Meadow Arc 
Love this poem!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank u:)
LikeLike
Just read one of yours… Love love your heart for Him… and ur willingness to go through deep waters with… for the reward of having more of Him.. so glad u followed… I have followed as well and look forward to sharing bits and pieces of our journey together:)… He is altogether lovely and worth it:)
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks! I love wandering through your blog. You make me smile, laugh, and cry all in the space of less than a minute. 🙂
LikeLiked by 2 people
So good to meet you:)
LikeLiked by 1 person
Cool 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
🙂
LikeLike