Horse
Laijon
Liu 20180924
tenderly,
tenderly I caress
your
memory of nights
your
timid soul shocked
by
that thunderbolt touch
running,
and running
a
constant motional being
never
know where to
or
a place to be away from
sad
eyes must have seen
the
wild landscape in flame
never
tired or ever tired
legs
carry on, trudge on
wandering
land of vast
constellations
of mystery
a
shooting star lacerates
the
horizon, a painful neigh
