Galloping, galloping in the night sky,
a pale dream horse and his dream herd float by.
There's no sound from their hooves,
There's no pound of their hearts,
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Dear Mary how beautifully you fill an empty space in us.Love Duncan
Lovely imagery. I can see your dream horses clearly.Wishing you and your poetry well. Regards.Sandra Fowler
What a fantastic piece of poetry