A HORSE GALLOPS

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SLEEPY TIME POEMS

 

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.

 

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Excellent as usual.

Stephen

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muchos gracias

muchos gracias

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Horse Hands

A measurement or a physiologically metaphorical image? Hmmmm...enjoyed thoroughly! :D 



Onyamaichi

 

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thank you. glad you enjoyed

thank you. glad you enjoyed the verse