Vision Quest – Horse and Rider
There are many moons
in the essence of too far –
a total eclipse,
if one just sees feet.
My skin expands with the heat
of my ancestors
in this endless space;
visions come to me boldly,
like mid-day lovers,
blooming on canvass
as if midnight lined my dreams
on a turquoise road.
I come for the walk,
and the answers that whisper
from many strange moons.
Inspired by Abe Lopez's Native American Ekphrasis, T.C Cannon Tribute Contest. :)
Painting by T.C Cannon entitled, Horse.
http://www.askart.com/AskART/photos/ALT20070608_3667/132.jpg
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