A White Horse Of The Most Magical Kind Poem by David Taylor

A White Horse Of The Most Magical Kind

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She rode a white horse,
rode it for sanity;
galloped and cantered
with rhythmic consistency,
walked for a while
along glistening streams
and trotted through dark woods
with the darkest of dreams.

Bridled with a need to express
she rode east and rode west,
never stopping or ceasing her quest,
until she reached
the most beautiful shore,
of a beach of white sand
with a moon in the sky
that reached with its moonlight
into her heart, that had cried.

She dismounted the horse
and danced on the sands
with stars in her eyes;
pure love in her hands.
She looked at her horse
praised it and said
'a horse such as you
is a magical find
a horse that's named poetry
is the most wonderful kind.'

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Duncan Wyllie 18 February 2008

Stunning scenes David, and the ending was a real surprise, I think you'd be good at writing stories as well Love duncan X

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Thad Wilk 17 February 2008

Hi David! ! I love it! Brilliant poem, thought provoking a real pleasure to read! ! *10*! ! Friend Thad

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Ernestine Northover 17 February 2008

Rhythmic writing and a lovely fantasy type poem. A very enjoyable read and I loved the imagery. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX

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Malini Kadir 17 February 2008

I found as if.......I could identify myself with this write of yours..... Yes...so true....We who live real life with restrain and decorum do have a wild streak...that finds an outlet in poetry........

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