170×170 day 107 15.8.15

Hi Sweetie Friend, I don’ think you can see my artwork.. I put in windows 10 and am not trying to find everything together.. but I re-bloged this anyhow…see you soon…
Sherri

Sharmishtha Basu (author) writes

170x170 day 107 15.8.15

Earth shakes
Under his hooves
His mane dances
In rhythm.
Her hair blows
Wind hits her face
Stealing her breath
Making her heart
Fly, intoxicated
Horizon is the limit
For her and her ride
Two wild spirits
Out to meet the world.

The sun made his journey from east to west, she stopped her horse, it was middle of nowhere, she made a little fire and brought out a can of food from the saddle bag.

The sky was clear, no need for tent, she threw her body down on earth, every limb was tired, sleep captured her real quick.

The morning star winked at her when she opened her eyes. She winked back at it and started to brush her teeth.

She passed some time massaging her faithful friend and fed him before starting her journey again.

There was no end visible right now, she will return home only…

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