This was a difficult poem to write because it seemed full of emotional and spiritual suppression. I really haven't seen this horse in 2006. Maybe in 2007. We have no snow on the ground but I know he's out there waiting, either peacefully or, more likely, patiently.
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A Christmas Day Recall A messenger whispers: Crystalline Driven to go far I am sadly a helpless passenger. Riding by a glistening white field Ciera S. Louise c. December 04, 2006 |