

When the fear of losing
faded in the escape..
When the horses rose
high as the moment gleamed...
You draped me in my reflection
for yet another take..
When my feet wandered
far away from the quest..
Onto the alien path under the dusk of old and forgotten..
When the urge to create
bathed in the tranquil crest..

of new love around the past rotten..
When I had lost the
belief in my soul..
When water rose high
from the calm wave..
You created a way to
carry me afar in a bowl..
To witness the horizon
resting upon a cave..
The sun goes down
and rises a new day...
Draped in its own high
of the unseen yet to arrive..
You spoke a story to my soul
when I had lost my say..
You gave me the wings
to take a new dive..
nice, you write well!!
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