Sunday, 19 August 2012
Our Dark Prince.
Silky feel good mane
so flowing
its message
so rich
and
so clear.
Like a handful
of sleeky
long
glistening dark mane strands.
Hooves pounding
in almost clockwork fashion.
The pounding beat
so full as if a message
from
the Wilderness Echo.
The dry plains spanning out as in
drought like greetings.
The great
hooves
sending a message
to erase
hurt
pain
grief
and to replace
each void
with
laughter,
happiness,
love
and
care.
A flow of
longing
and
creating
which moves
us all
to pastures new.
The barren land
welcomed
with a tone with
effortlessly
spills out
onto grease healthy lands.
Hooves now in persistent
beats.
Now drumming
with a clear beat
enters our being;
advancing richly
into
a song of our hearts.
Learning lessons
so great
and also
so
awesome.
To be enticed by a mode so
enticing
and
inspirational.
Flowing
into the lands
of the seas ;
A powerful being
almost
flying
flowing
through ;
salty sprays
merge the sea air
flowing into the
inviting
craving
warmth
in each
true heart !!
As we run and run
onwards
admitting
and
accepting
each moment
in a day day.
The path now clear;
so smoother each step .
Each day
so positive
will also
be
without a doubt
a tale of victory.
-xx-
Muscles a-rippling
Owning that masterful stance
A concealed power.
-xx-
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment