Friday 27 January 2012

A Poem

FROM THE HORSE, TO THE RIDER



You used watch me as i flew,

Across the land,

Looking as though,

Birds couldn't touch me-



My feet barely touched the ground,

My mane and tail are filled with air,

You, on my back,

Tip your head back,

And cry,-



Because its been too long,

Since you've broken past your fear,

And gone to ride me,

Past a trot,-



Your fear disappeared,

When i taught you to trust me,

Because you learned,

Whatever i did,

It was for you,-



You used to stand on the ground,

To watch me move,

And admire my beauty,

Now you ride-



Fearless, now is you

When you ride

You go like the wind

We race together,

You and I


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