Wilding
Bolder than
a red goddamn pen.
Subtlety is admirable, but never my default.
To be free. To be alive.
What is subtle about that?
Why pretend that ten-million years of
evolution have not brought me to your doorstep
with a message written in blood
sweat
and tears?
Keep your tidy, pale civilization
choking off your humanity,
giving us all nightmares.
Waltzing through the high desert night sky
is where I’ll be.
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