Thursday, May 7, 2015

Original/ unrevised





Pastoral


The mountains peek above the clouds
majestic, strong, withstanding horrors of winter
the tips of the mountain sprinkled with freeze dried snow

flowers cling to steep slopes 
protected by the rocks
the rocks weathered and rough
hey are truly everlasting

the trees are shortened at the heights
due to their lack of breath
much like the reactions of the passerbyer
truly remarkable as it stands
forever timeless


Epitaph

As she strongly insisted,
her memory is happy and unfaltering
As she insisted,
a wordless stone, to which i have altered
As i kindly disobeyed, 
because i know it make her smile 


Free write 


Hay spikes the nose sensations
The horses paw at their rubber mats
The grain room filled with their temptations
Flakes tossed upon the flats


The sun peeks through the weathered wood door 
The air warm and still 
Gentle beasts dance for more 
They are still hungry 

A saddle placed upon ones back
He snorts and dances in the hall 
Mounted and dressed in all his tack 
Unnerved by any fall 

A seat upon pads 
He prances, hands gripping leather 
All thoughts melt 
Because is just him and I together





























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