Friday, May 29, 2009

wild horses





wild horses
kicking dust
feathers
taking me up
all is beauty

ah humility
I am so high now
dangerously
maybe floating of this planet
loosing everything
that i never had
back to the beginning
being less than nothing
ahhhh
wild horses
and feathers


ps this horse is one of a group of wild horses, that have turned wild years ago.


pssst don't tell anyone, it's apparently illegal for them to roam free, but i love them so much. And one day when this all is park, which it should be, illigal for me to take feathers. What do you think?

6 comments:

RachelW said...

The horses gone wild suffer so much here, some winters. I hope these ones fare well. They are amazing, beautiful beings. Wild horses are protected in some places. They should be protected here, too.

Faith said...

The horses are beautiful, and so are the feathers.

I love the lines

"back to the beginning
being less than nothing"

so true how wild horses and feathers can do that to someone.

aria said...

how beautiful, you described your feelings again. Be wild, be free.
To be or not be.

(I've been to the play Ophelia by Shakespeare earlier this week :-)).

jozien said...

Thank you, wild womyn :)

Anonymous said...

ik vind de veren het mooist
tot in detail bekeken
de wilde paarden zijn echt en heerlijk wild
je bent echt de beschermer ( queen )van de wildernis

groetjes W

Anonymous said...

ik vind de veren het mooist
tot in detail bekeken
de wilde paarden zijn echt en heerlijk wild
je bent echt de beschermer ( queen )van de wildernis

groetjes W