by lovecanberealSydney, New South Wales, Australia
Dec 2016 779 Views 6 comments
The Arabian Horse
On the cusp of beauty, you were born
Before this World had its modern form.
Atavar and Spirit much older than us
Existence formed from the deserts' dust.
Imprinted in time, dissolved on the wind
Generous in spirit, eye that is kind.
Giving your blood to the World's other breeds
Improving the type, producing proud steeds.
Your form is beauty, power, and grace
Down storied time your bloodlines I trace.
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Before this World had its modern form.
Atavar and Spirit much older than us
Existence formed from the deserts' dust.
Imprinted in time, dissolved on the wind
Generous in spirit, eye that is kind.
Giving your blood to the World's other breeds
Improving the type, producing proud steeds.
Your form is beauty, power, and grace
Down storied time your bloodlines I trace.
© lovecanbereal
All rights reserved
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Posted: Dec 2016
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Comments (6)
Kathy
Right outside my bedroom window run four quarter
horses in a field who are sheer poetry in motion.
Perhaps the greatest blessing of all is that God has
given us the eyes to behold such an astounding
phenomenon of his creation. Your poem clearly
shows that you are one of the blessed.
Cafe