Thursday, March 22, 2012

Breeze


Breeze:
                                         Tonight

                                      The sky disappears    
                                       over the mountains
                                       I see  the moon takes it’s place.
                                          A slight breeze comes,
                                       making the trees sound like the ocean
                                        I hear the birds fall silent
                                        just to admire the silence.

                                      somewhere,

                                            There is a nother breeze out there
                                    That calls it’s brother home,
                                         I watch the night resume being itself
                                      With no breeze

                                      At all.



I know this has nothing to do with horses.
It reminds me of my horse though.

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