Horses, Outsoar Blog Archive on August 7, 2009, 8:00

by Madelaina, age 13

Horses and I are free from capture,
Daring the skies to be untouchable,
Rivaling the songs of joy and glory
With ours composed by hooves and laughter.

Rough gaits force the world into disarray
Unleashing hiccups upon the earth,
And with the ever-gymnastic wind,
Balance somersaults away.

Smooth gaits of silk and velvet sigh
Over lands, evading touch and
Forging a riotous tornado
While we’re safe in its eye.

But all cease, as one’s soul is lulled into reveries
Of mellow honey overflowing,

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