COYOTE BLOOD
poetry, art, mistakes, music, love, visions and everything...
Henceforth
I am not my hair.
I am not my past.
I am my actions henceforth.
I want to enjoy this middle
and be of service,
not just on the surface.
Three months of 2026
was only 16 days,
earrings and all.
Since the stars
won't wait for the well,
neither will I.
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