Night’s mare
Dreamer’s shade
Your whispered footfalls
Haunt this glade

Ebony smoke
Tendrils of life
Your whinnying call
Cuts fear like a knife

Out of deep waters you rise
Sparkling dark in the
Your whinnying call
A beacon of light

Bloom roses white

~ Janna Vanderveen

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