#the wild horse

like a lightning bolt across the land

unbridled untamed the wild horse ran

chasing the light that once seemed so far away

reliving the dreams that flickered ever clearly

cold rushing, wind free flowing, across his mane

no longer held captive or bondaged behind the iron gate

a prisoner free, galloping, unbridled, and untamed

believing in his dreams never giving in to his pain

because there’s a prize at the end of the line

just waiting to be captured by the spirit inside


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