....................Like flowing lava/Hot with sweat Lithe muscle/Sturdy bone/The horses course/The hillsides as if by hell beset/magnificent as the sea/ As powerful as a tide As if a fire runs in Aching veins/God tests Ancient bloodlines in them And gives them reins/But All in all their hearts ring A leather bell on ours A Vulcan strength we see/ And recognize fully in you And me/splendid equine Curves as the tails arch/and Manes stream/on arid dunes....
Arabian.
SoulSurvivor Catherine Jarvis 12/6/2020
Thought I would try concrete poetry again. I had to put the periods in so the first line would be positioned correctly. I've missed concrete.... and I've missed YOU.