My Heart Is A Wild Horse

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By FarmGirl •

My heart is a wild horse. If I rein her too hard she fades beneath me gives me none of her strength. If I let her run free I am lost in dark lands. I approach her slowly. She takes my scent. I curry her with sweet grasses, and I lean against her. One day we race across the plain straight up the mountain and leap into the sun.

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January 28, 2007 00:23 ~~~~GLOSTARG~~~~

Wow! I like this poem with all the imagery!great!