My Dolly, MyHorse
My best friend Dollymy horse
My Dolly, MyHorse
The horse stands still beside the gate
She waits, her eyes serene, sedate
Her mane flows free, her step is light
She watches dusk turn into night
She lifts her head, the world is wide
She feels the wind, the changing tide
No need for words, she knows the way
And I will follow, come what may
The stars come out, the night is near
She stands so still, without a fear
Together, quiet in the dark
The bond we share, a beaupitiful spark
About the Creator
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Poetry has lived in me since childhood.
Ink spills the feelings words fear to say.
My poems heal, some haunt, all are pieces of me.
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