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Aug 2018
As I am watching
This dancing horse
White and Pure
Gracious
In his groove
Is there a hidden darkness
A wildness
In the softness
Of this fur
Of this gaze
I can see
As he smiles at me
As I smile back
Our lashes are matched
This is how the dance goes on
With a hint of  lightness
Gracious
White
Pure
leenyka
Written by
leenyka  Montreal, Canada
(Montreal, Canada)   
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