Poetry: Death is a Horse
Aug. 15th, 2016 02:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Death is a horse
Walking along a river
Waiting for the wind
Death is a horse
Under open sky
Scenting the breeze
With a flick of hasty tail
She rides herself
And carries home the finish
Death is a deer
Standing by a field
Watching the stranger
Refusing to flash her white
Death is a whisper
"Already home"
Nobody sleeps here now
Walking along a river
Waiting for the wind
Death is a horse
Under open sky
Scenting the breeze
With a flick of hasty tail
She rides herself
And carries home the finish
Death is a deer
Standing by a field
Watching the stranger
Refusing to flash her white
Death is a whisper
"Already home"
Nobody sleeps here now
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Date: 2016-08-15 07:55 pm (UTC)