To a Horse

March 16, 2011
I see a horse
Envy rises and
I want
The beautiful, delicate grace
To be mine.

I want to move
With the horse.
I want us to be one,
Bound by the stars.

Horse, horse,
will you be mine?
You move with the grace
Of an angel.

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