Best Imaginationhorse Poems
DAMASCUS
Your opinion palpitates
on and off.
Riding on the horse of
pride,
You stumble across
your soul.
Ignorant about the
chaplet of pride,
Creampuff due to horse
pleasure
You ditto to continue.
Angels are in
accordance
Whilst you ride on the
horse of pride
On the road to
Damascus.
A great voice descends
on you
In the chambers of your
memory.
The tempest washes
your opinion away.
Even though you are
power drunk
And you are pride drunk,
Kiss goodbye to your
opinion,
Set out of your
opinion's hair
And dive into a
humble opinion
As you have more than
one
String on your bow.
19 Lines
3 Stanzas
Date Written: 25-Jan-2011
Author; KESSIE JUSTICE
AMENYO
To ride a horse and hunt with the hound,
Is to find a hare that can’t be found.
To feel the wind blowing in your face,
And ride a horse in the wilderness of space,
Is a joy that has hope in the purpose to find,
A hare that runs with the wind behind.
We heard in the distance bells that toll,
While riding hard over a grassy knoll;
For the hare was running within the shadows,
Under the gate and across the meadows.
She ran with the wind and couldn’t hesitate,
For she knew a fear that held her fate.
Between the mission and the means,
Was desperation holding the schemes;
Trying with luck to defy the haste,
Knowing there was no time to waste;
But the hare was lucky to find a hole,
For she jumped right in and saved her soul.