#galloping
a golden mare
strength and power
inspiration and imagination
flowing in rhythm or rhyme
thoughts in words I share
passion moving forward in time
roads of emotions; feelings I stride
paths of decisions; thoughts I ride
experiencing; distance and abilities
within my mind galloping the margins
of my quenching desire written
running wild and free
a golden horse
the perfect palomino of poetry
Oct 12, 2016
Oct 12, 2016 at 12:30 AM UTC
none of you are strong
or independent
how many do you rely on for your food?
your gas? electric, and the roof overhead?
this is a fixed system
a racetrack
where all the horses are doped
all i can say is,
stop running
Jan 12, 2021
Jan 12, 2021 at 10:05 PM UTC
My heart is thundering to a beat only I can hear,
Galloping through fields full of stars,
While rain streams down from the heavens like tears,
Racing to be the first in your heart.
Yes I try, but I know not,
Am I worthy of the wonder that is you?
What I know, deep inside and distraught,
The answer is no, for I'm broken all the way through.
You may hold me in the rain,
Say you'll always be mine and no other's,
But in the field of stars that is my pain,
I know it's a lie we're telling each other.
Because in the field of stars,
In the end of all endeavors,
I thought I loved what we are,
But we were never meant to be forever.
Apr 28
Apr 28, 2026 at 2:23 PM UTC