Dream

white horses ran out
from the black thoughts
free
through an open window to the world
grow in me
words spoken
thrown by the way
deep in the memory
hurt by their existence
white horses run
helpless
in the infinite
chaos




Poetry by Anna Banasiak
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Written on 2023-11-17 at 12:04

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Sameen The PoetBay support member heart!
That’s just life ain’t it
2023-11-17


one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
i've spent my life with horses, these are beautiful/troubling images, and, i understand black thoughts all too well.

i especially like the drifting-down-the-page flow of words.
2023-11-17