Wild horses couldn't
keep me from
you
I sit with them
still.
I can barely move.
I lose count of time, & judge
the passing hours by
cloud formations, & the moons visibility
in a sky where clouds disperse.
An owl starts her nightly call
too-wit
Seeking a mate
too woo
Night draws closer.
ears attentive, the horses know a storm approaches
I admire their tenacity
an arduous perseverance
where fear is a
cast out entity & only courage prevails.
I will wait with them.
For
Wild horses couldn't
keep me from
you.
© Sia Jane