Coyote and Me

Coyote and Me

Rising above indigo mountains

November’s dessert moon

Casts shadows, lights paths

Through red rock canyons

Bathing me in purity

Coyote sitting on a high rock

Releases throaty moans

Howling into the void

     I howl back

     He howls again

Coyote and me,




                                       Elaine Mills

                                      November sometime in the late 70’s The Valley of                                       Fire in Southern Nevada