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A horse gallops 

along a trail

What is in its face?

Destiny

appears to be

in its hands

a horse gallops

along the path

and I sit and watch

a horse gallops

along in the day

and I can only gaze

at the wild splendor

of this mustang so noble

a horse gallops

into the sunset

and the night begins

I’ll wait until tomorrow

to see the horse again.