Stallion Poem by Bryan Riley

Stallion



High canyon
holding up with
heavy granite arms
the sun,
the sky

Only when the
body breaks
does the
fury die

Though seeming
with golden tethers
it is held and
so deceased

The spirit
cannot be
shaken from
the beast

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Bryan Riley

Bryan Riley

Salem, Massachusetts
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