I ride through life on a metaphorical stallion
Tearing up the ground under my feet,
With the wind ripping against my body and through my hair,
The stallion panting hard frothing mouth and flaring nostrils,
Experiencing all that life has to offer
Crying, laughing, grieving, celebrating,
Dancing, singing, questioning, resisting, embracing
Loving people, caring and showing kindness,
Arriving at my graveside at the end of life
Wild eyed and with no regret knowing there’s nothing left,
Except to now experience in the same way as I did life, death.
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Thanks very much for reading and appreciating my friend 🙏 Faux
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