Wild Horse

She was untameable

She needed a rider to ride her hard and


pulling hard at her her reins

guiding her in the

direction of his choosing

She was the wild one

Running against the grain of the

acceptable culture in which she lived

Even he couldn’t tame her

he could only continue to let her

Roam free

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About k1nd3r5t3w

Born and raised in Maine. US Army Veteran, living in Kansas! Love road trips and my son. Go PATRIOTS. Amateur writer who just writes from the heart. Runner.
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