Monday, March 31, 2008
Fire Horse
How do you stop a running horse with fire under her hooves? Fires of passion, fires of fear, fiery heart, Born in the season of fire She will surely run herself to death So many pictures leaping through the window of her mind Creation stories unfolding in a borealis sky Wispy pre-dawn etheric beings, dancing their earth myths From horizon to horizon. Fire horse gallops along energy lines, criss-crossing realities Now form, now spirit, side-sweeping time and space. Chasing thunder, her hearts...
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