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To Canter, or to Fly?
Thunder...
Thunder in the air
I hear.
I feel.
I see
The cosmic lightning underneath me.
Eyes shut.
I can feel the wind in the sky.
Yet I feel the ground as each hoof settles then arise.
This beast and I as one.
Bodies
Soul
Mind
We're alive!
We fly so beautifully.
My command now his desire.
Are you prepared to visualize this cosmic ride?
No bridle beneath my fingertips.
No longer will you hear the crack of a whip.
This beast and I are lightning!
Thunder!
We are the sky!
So must I ask..
Is it to canter, or fly?
Thunder in the air
I hear.
I feel.
I see
The cosmic lightning underneath me.
Eyes shut.
I can feel the wind in the sky.
Yet I feel the ground as each hoof settles then arise.
This beast and I as one.
Bodies
Soul
Mind
We're alive!
We fly so beautifully.
My command now his desire.
Are you prepared to visualize this cosmic ride?
No bridle beneath my fingertips.
No longer will you hear the crack of a whip.
This beast and I are lightning!
Thunder!
We are the sky!
So must I ask..
Is it to canter, or fly?
Published 5th Jun 2013
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5th Jun 2013 8:51am
oh it's to fly of course. canters are great on a tennessee walker, but a straight up gallop on a quarter horse is better. nicely wrought. great imagery. i'm a fan.
6th Jun 2013 2:10am
Gaha I gotta agree with yah on that! Miss my quarter horse. Even my ex racing thoroughbred can't beat out a quarter!
17th Sep 2015 11:15pm
