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Wild Horses

It’s simple Life is reborn every day Don’t bother with vain reasoning Don’t stumble into blind alleys of thought Life revives every day You must know that It clatters in front of you Like a herd of wild horses Pick a horse Grab his mane and hop on his back All of them are headed the same way The important thing is the road taking you there Show the horse who’s the boss Dig your heels into his ribs You’re riding through sunny thickets Over fields where the grass grows sweetly And the shadows are softer than women’s flanks Learn your horse’s vices Teach him your own If he happens to be vicious and throws you off Don’t worry Jump up on another horse Plenty of to choose from The herd is endless There’ll always be one for you Life is reborn every day Do you know that?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 12/24/2010 6:26:00 PM
wow,, sounds like the begging and the end,,, from birth to death to re-birth,,, Geneses to Revelation,, to paradise... cool poem,, have a blessed x- mass,..p.d.
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Date: 12/24/2010 5:21:00 PM
Always a horse for the one who needs one..Intreresting work..Sara
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