Strange is like a flood
Taking the drinking water in hand
Surprise is strange’s range
The two are from the same genes
Along a country a dusty country road
There is a lot to explore
I see a large house on the field
Beside the home was a vegetable field
With a huge scarecrow at watch
To chase away all the birds
On the other side - I saw
A fence area with a white fence
In the coral were two creatures
A beautiful white horseI thought
Beside the horse was a donkey
They were standing side by side
No sound came from either one
They were staring at the road
I thought it the stranges thing
Hearing
Stranges voices
Causing an afflicted mind
Feeling a sensation like a
Needle that pricks all your body and soul
Submerging in a black abyss
Without a future hope
Of resurface
Again
2-24-2016
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