Wild Horses

The wild horses raced

with a brilliant glow in their eyes

through the sand on the beach

running for their lives

The rustling mafia chased them

intense in desire

lacking sobriety

to increase their empire

Water splashing

blinding the enemy

the horses resourcefulness

give them flexibility

A large wave comes

crashing all around

engulfing the rustlers

making a thunderous sound

The horses begin

slowing down to a peaceful pace

the ocean acts as a guardian

to their home place

The horses rest

safe at home

living in harmony

in a safe place to roam

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