A Horse At Full Run
a horse at full run
from the moment
we met
from the choice
of her words
I knew of her
passion
I knew of her
song
I knew when she
came into my
dreams
I knew of the
depth of the
of the love
that she held
As I listened
to a melody
of a horse
at full run
As I heard each
breath both hers
and her Brat’s
I breathed in
the aroma of
both her
and her Brat’s
I felt each beat of
their magnificent
hearts
As he pounded
the earth with
his idling hoof
The smell of dried
earth and that
of his sweat
She calmed her
great child
with a song
and a pat
We rode until
dawn to a
melody of
a horse at full run
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