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Through the window in my mind
as I watch from behind my closing eyes
with the joys of happiness dripping through my veins
I see charging violently,
peacefully
horses.
With their eyes full on fire.
I see horses.
Brilliant bright lights blinding.
Horses, horses blinding me softly.
With beauty
emitting from their shining bodies
and rhythm sounding powerfully
from large elegant hooves.
Horses, horses.
Bright, shining light
from their glowing silver bodies.
Power, shining
from brilliant black outlines.
Freedom ebbing from pulsing veins
reverting back toward my gaze
feelings of wonder.
Glistening, glowing
bright and shining,
free and wild.
They gallop from within my weak grip
And disappear as I awaken my eyes
To view their full, great beauty.

But they have gone.
They have flown.
Stretching out powerful strides
running from this mist,
this fog,
that surrounds me.
They have gone.
Left me alone.
They were horses, horses
Free before my eyes.
On fire with beauty
Elegance
Mystery.
Horses, horses.