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