WILD WINGED HORSE
She stands alone - wind ruffled mane -
Tossed and wild –
Nothing tamed.
Then surges upwards - unfettered.
Strong and fearless –
Un-tethered.
My heart soars with the wild, winged horse
Who loves the open sky
And I, who loves the horse, do know
What wondrous ride she could bestow.
For which I’d gladly risk it all
Yes, even risk the deathward fall
To have but done it once.
She stands alone - wind ruffled mane -
Tossed and wild –
Nothing tamed.
Then surges upwards - unfettered.
Strong and fearless –
Un-tethered.
My heart soars with the wild, winged horse
Who loves the open sky
And I, who loves the horse, do know
What wondrous ride she could bestow.
For which I’d gladly risk it all
Yes, even risk the deathward fall
To have but done it once.
Interesting structure. Almost a sonnet. Some rhyming and some not. I like it.
ReplyDeleteThanks AC. It just developed that way. Maybe the structure is befitting the subject - sort of untamed : -)
ReplyDeleteLovely, it evokes such vivid images! Flighty xx
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