Flying, I Fell
🐎
Don’t look for me
I’m coming
Raising dust and
Bearing down
Don’t hope for me
I’m waiting
In the drifting
Wisps of dawn
Don’t long for me
I’m racing
Running roughshod
Through the town
Don’t mope for me
I’m flying
To your pining
Eyes forlorn
🥀
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© Sab Will 2022