Full and Brief
I ran, I galloped freely against all forces
Through the thirsty dry deserts,
and the sea’s fiercest white horses
Full of adrenaline devouring me inside,
With no simple trace of any day and night;
Everything seemed possible…
no guilt, no fear, no fight or flight ;
Motivated more than ever, with whatever was out of sight.
Every glittering star, eternal, so full and brief
Silent whispers echoed by the soft warmest breeze
Told its story in every falling dancing leaf;
And with wet, juicy lips, so eager to please
I kept galloping with the fiercest white horses
Enduring, embracing whatever life endorses
6-10-2019
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Copyright © Natasha Turner | Year Posted 2019
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