My spirit is free
my soul is on fire
I'll run and truly
I will never tire
like an eagle I'll soar
like a stallion I'll race with the wind
I couldn't ask for more
in the breeze I will bend
I will run, I will fly
I will dance and I'll sing
I will touch the sky
as I spread my wings
A stallion is wild
and so I shall be
as I run through a field
I'll embody it's beauty
The air currents I'll ride
I'll scream the Amen
my heart bursting with pride
for all that I am
The ocean I'll fly o'er
my fingers I'll dip in the waves
as my freedom out pours
the freedom that my soul craves
And so I will fly
forever I'll be free
I'll run till I die
but free I will be.
Have you ever seen that horse movie called spirit? The music is excellent and quite inspiring. I wrote it on a roadtrip after we watched it this weekend.
ReplyDeleteActually, no! This poem is about raw, wild instinct! This poem is about the beauty in the beating heart of a wild animal! You dare to say "just feeling good"? You understand nothing. This poem represents the awe inspiring majesty of wild things. This poem is the passion of an artist. This poem represents me as an artist! There is so much more to this poem than what you see. There are too many layers to peel back and it takes an insightful, sensitive person to even grasp how much this represents. You understand nothing; you haven't even scratched the surface. You defile my art with your ridiculous remarks.
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