Horse Dance
I dance on the backs of horses
and oil slick seagulls wheel
across the storm bled sky
for life is theirs to steal;
and the steps on frothing spines
underneath the shadowed span,
speeds tempo in a winged chase,
I am dancing as fast as I can...
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