New Musings
of
The Old Coyote




Your Remarkable Silhouette
 
I traced the skyline
with my finger,
accounting for every treetop
and mountain.
 
It will now be fixed
in my mind
alongside your remarkable
 
silhouette.
 
 
 
Rest-Less
 
I’m restless from
too much rest.
I guess I just need to
rest less.
 
But I’m tired of being restless
and could use a good nap.
 
 
 
With Myself
 
Wind whipping waves
on a Spring mountain lake.
Birds gliding by
without effort.
 
I snuggle with myself
against the cold.
 
 
 
Around In Circles
 
Around in circles she ran.
Like a hamster on a wheel.
Like a junkie getting high.
Like a dog chasing his tail.
Like a man seeking love
in a strip club.
 
 
 
Talking To Herself
 
My dog stood barking
at ducks on the water,
her voice on a half-second delay.
 
As it echoed from a distant granite canyon
she forgot about the ducks
and began an animated conversation
with herself.
 
 
 
Behind Your Eyes
 
I could see the bottom
of the lake
as if it were the soul
behind your eyes.
 
 
 
 

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