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Bay Mare’s Foal
Trees and grass, the Bay mare’s protection One spring night. Breathing heavily – No wind, No threat in sight. Her colt lies beside her, Touching noses.- Memoir & AutobiographiesEntertainmentLifestyleCultureCreativitySelf-Help & RelationshipsFictionPoetry
Running Horses
My mare was running. Leading the herd towards me Like life could not wait Yet, they live in the moment I forget the pain I feel. Fragments
I have seen the skulls Laughing as tears Ran like beads of wax. Backed up against a cracked mirror, Images of the aurous haired child Stares at me holding a withered Bouquet of violets and dandelions. Take them small outstretched hands say, The taste of rotting memories Nails its way between us, Our tongues ...