Tuesday, November 13, 2012


MY TEACHER, MY FRIEND 

 

Faster faster

I let you go

You are in charge now

Both of us free

 

I have to stop

I pull harder

Nothing works

You keep going

head tucked tight

Never slowing

You won’t be stopped by me

 

I trick you and let go

The surprise works,

You brake, then go, I trick again

 

I grab your mane to stay on

Too late, too fast

I fall in a heap

You grab a bite of grass

With haughty look

You say with your eyes,

What a waste

Get up

Get on

Let’s go

 

Don’t you know who you are?

That you shouldn’t try to win?

But you always do

Always in front

Walking, trotting, running

It’s all the same

 

It’s just you

Perfectly you

No thought no worry

Just do it

Just go

Let’s run

 

November 13, 2012

 

 

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