Let me out
of my four-legged pen
and have my eyes
come out to play–––
I’m sick of all these “rules”
and “expectations.”
Fear?
A chamber only dark
horses go away to,
don’t seem to like it
yet they rest on anyway
in their own gloom.
Closed doors define
so don’t let me get away;
I am capable of freedom
I understand my mind
has crevices I do not know
and still others I do
but am unwilling to explore.
Pass up the world’s grandeur
and pure energy
for a kiss and a light beer?
One day we shall come out
of the dark,
stammering like stallions
embracing the golden swell
we know forever well,
to be light.
September 15, 2014
Reaching Joy 
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I love this maybe I reblog it?