30 April 2011

Wild Horse

With shiny skin
And fieriest eye
Clattering hoof
Will never die


From memory of mine
The horse if wild
A creature fine
Who's always bright


Yet man took horse
To call his own
And broke him in
With reins and such


Man used whip
T'was very coarse
And took the life
From the wild horse


Wild free
Full of glee
That was the wild one


Shame on man
To do what's done
Took spirit soul
All joy as well


Oh wild horse