Wednesday

I am, I am.

I am a coyote with no tail, running with my pack
I am a cloud with no color, floating high in the sky.
I am a sidewalk, as low to the ground as possible.
I am a man, jacket so tight I could ring your laundry.
I am a woman, lashes as long as the Mississippi River.
I am a lover, desires so deep a rose can cut through.
I am a worker, chugging along every day 9 to 5.
I am a child, smile as wide as the galaxy.
I am a lion, mane so long it could reach around the earth.
I am a goddess, so golden my Mother is blind.
I am air, always around you but invisible. 
I am a human, someone who makes mistakes and that’s fine.


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