Dream #4

Leg hitched the wrong way 
around a horses neck, reigns 
wrapped around my waist, 
an uncontrollable pace throttles 
my unsteady conviction and 
peripheral vision forward  as I panic 
to right myself or fall to my death 
down this grassy knoll. The group waits 
at the shore to embark on a boat 
with no rules. Fuck who you want 
and when it re situates it’s anchor 
we go back to our lives satisfied in an unspeakable ways.


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