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Wild horses...

When the wild horses call my name

Strength of those manes shake my soul

Freedom from this flesh covered cage

From the pedestrian moments I call home

 

Blinking, blinking through frost-tinted fantasies

The pounding hooves upon the plains rattle my sanity

The usual universe is losing its grip on me

Too exhausted am I of listening to the repetition

 

When the wild horses call my name

I know my time is almost near

Not to die a death of the masses

But to be rebirthed into the wholeness of myself

 

Falling, falling from uniformity to join the ranks

The missing Lost Boys with souls filled with freedom

No regretting the past, or fearing the future

Just live today, be today, feel today

 

When the wild horses call my name

Neighing from white bodies spotted brown with the dirt of independence

Into the yellow-blue sky they call for me

East or North they fly tommorow

 

When the wild horses call my name,

I answer.

 

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Uploaded on November 8, 2006
Taken on June 10, 2006