Btw it isn’t…..

Watching the hours minutes bit by bit …

disappear like blood they drip away from me

into distant haze

..he rarely engages my gaze

Not today

just memories and fear

Saddle up the silent grey

the mare

who rarely you’ll hear

a neigh

she’s the one

Ride her your journey

she’s the one

for the eternal

She’ll take you there

Imagine

such a wholesome

protector,

provider

of

everything

essential ….

and

you

just

have to ride her there.

If only life was

As

Simple

As

That .

Btw. Sad fact.

It isn’t.

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