Ghostly horses rush in the sky
Having left a trace in black cloud.
udenly one horse has stoped,he's so shy
Doesn't know what happens around.
He has seen one white cloud
Whitely white , lost like he is...
Horse is staying as if he's bound
Ask himself : what is this?
And he thinks who he is
What is this whitest cloud
Silence smiles ,he's a happy at least
And there's empty darkness around...
Ghostly horses
© Copyright: Алина Котлев, 2012
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