WHITE STALLION RUNNING FREE
Computer painting by SkyBrush
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WHITE STALLION RUNNING FREE
‘Tis a bridle lain ‘cross past time
To a promise never kept
‘Tis the reins to something larger now
With hope you can accept
No pony small in white trimmed stalls
With pink confection blue
Listen close my child! Wonderin’ eye!
Its height doth change the view
With wind blown mane, a love soft touch
To blazed trail far it seems
A gentle urge to greater speed
Chasing visions to his dreams
Regal, royal, in soloed flight
In high stride rushing plea
He holds within his very grasp
A white stallion running free
By
SkyBrush
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