COYOTE BLOOD
poetry, art, mistakes, music, love, visions and everything...
Sunday Theodore
Yes, Lucy,
forever is,
indeed,
a feeling.
It's in music
and smells,
poetry
and people.
Yes, Lucy,
there's a big
hole
in the world.
It's politics
and promises,
it's joyful regrets
and lovable lies.
Yes, Lucy,
never is,
indeed,
a real thing.
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