What else can a wild horse do but bolt in the face of such earthly
madness. Open the corals and let him run, as fast as He can,
thank you for sharing such creative force of nature, such as a Horse
As I read it seemed to be that the horse you have so beautifully illustrated could be a metaphor for nature chained and tamed by man only to be a mistake when nature strikes back.
The layers of subtext are arresting in this simple, yet complex summation of not only the horse but also so much of all Nature. As you proffer, man-madeness mutated into madness is a spreading virus infecting the very psyche of humankind's purpose. It's also interesting how your poem brings to mind how often we measure power in terms of horsepower. Beautiful and mesmerizing.
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
madness. Open the corals and let him run, as fast as He can,
thank you for sharing such creative force of nature, such as a Horse
Sandie
Ron
Evocative poem…and never more than now in
this chaotic time in our history…
Diana…🍃