poem

[QweQuay <QweQuay@aol.com>]

I found this poem and thought you all might enjoy it for a change of pace.
It's a little out of season but  I think you'll like it!   :)


                                           September


September is a stallion
with a flowing, tawny mane
who has never known a bridle,
nor a rider, nor a rein;
a steel of bronze and amber
whose bright hooves strike the ground
with a sharp, staccoto rythm
and an icy, ringing sound.
September is a mustang
from wild, untrammeled skies
who gallops down the earthways 
with wind-enchanted eyes.

                            --Virginia Moran Evans


I hoped you liked it!  I did!

Amber and Saki

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