COYOTE BLOOD
poetry, art, mistakes, music, love, visions and everything...
res ipsa loquitur
laughter and tears,
faith and hope, peopled
with characters you might
recognize right next door,
and a woman, in whom you might
see your own strengths,
your own struggles, and when you
come home, you'll come home
to your own heart.
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