Stallions Poems - Poems about Stallions

"All the Dark Stallions" Calliope burns ecstatic bright star fire brands, all her marks both hands holding the ropes firmly fast today slow burn tomorrow warm whispers gently towards the unlit shadows love wanting always stays driving all the dark stallions towards heaven where the Whicker Man claps for more Light and Judgement patiently waits (LadyLabyrinth/2020) Miley Cyrus X Stevie Nicks - Midnight Sky / Edge of Seventeen https://youtu.be/oRnxO9FRDbU Miley Cyrus, Stevie...

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Terrified, the little girl cries until her grandmother turns wise, “All God’s creatures want to survive. I know you love your small garden. Now watch these workers work magic” Those stallions with stingers, hover, tantalizingly tease petals of the roaring dandelions. Those golden gals honey’d sunshine, with fair upturned, xanthous faces. Not to be outbuzzed, the blush rose, her loving cup with upraised hands. “Drink deeply, my...

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Eagles and Stallions two poems interwoven ----------------------------------------- My Black Bird has long been gone. Memories of many flights, linger on. Only a Pony, today, fast and strong, could bring this old souls, life along, I miss that beautiful open cockpit. It was me and such a perfect fit, galloping down many of, a long winding road, creating thousands of stories that could...

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Stallions of the sea Everyone knows that you are A hero that everyone should admire Here you are, in my fantasy Over stepping natures bondaries Rainbow colors, makes your personality So please come to me Everyone wants to explore the deep blue sea "Aren't they just small inane animals",they ask me. Really, How can they not sea Everything you do is unique My! How unusual they...

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Chasing wild stallions Taming the beasts Was her goal, so it seems In her dreams Running after them They, who can’t be tamed She, who can’t win Chasing wild stallions Taming bucking steads Enormous goals that are bittersweet Leave now, while your mind is intact For' tomorrow your heart surely suffers from panic attacks...

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Stallions stood still in a silent stream, stream stocked in between brown bushes, bushes beautifully bounded by radiants rocks, rocks wrapped with the awesome aura of autumn, autumn's audacity avoided some stones on the surface, surface stones swept by the waves of the whirlwind, whirlwind walking on waters in company of the Cowboys, Cowboys cruising carefully, alas, one stallion is stripped, stripped...

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