You cannot tame me
a wild coyote
can never forget
how to howl at the Moon.
You cannot change me
put me in a glasshouse
dye me in different colour
I’d still bloom
with pride and honour.
You cannot get to me
my home is my body
I only believe in what I see
not what you gave me.
You can put me in a cage
give me nowhere to run
take me out of my elements
I’d grow legs out of the water.
Push me down from the highest cliff
and I’d learn to spread my wings wider.
t.l.