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m New page: {{byline|author=Justin S. (Whiteflame)|user=Whiteflame}} <poem> I walk to a stream, And dip my nose and mouth, Into the water. It is cool, Pinwheels and helicopters are, Floating abreast ...
 
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<poem>
I walk to a stream,
His face bears no lies, no falsehood,
And dip my nose and mouth,
his lips tell no deceit;
Into the water.
Ignorant to hunger and pride,
It is cool,
his is a noble breed.
Pinwheels and helicopters are,
Floating abreast it.
I smell the sweet scent of,
Pine cones and maple, recently fallen,
With tiny men jumping,
From dandelion to dandelion.
I perk up my equine ears,
And listen to the babbling stream,
It says:
“An ocean hath washed the grape vines away.”


I roll onto my back,
Wandering as always,
Kicking my hooves outwards,
leaving innocence in his wake;
I can feel every blade of grass,
Free from all corruption,
brushing against my hair.
amidst his honorable gait.
I roll over onto my side,
 
And open my eyes,
His gaze pierces despair,
I perceive a red number: 653,
unrelenting in the mire;
Floating in a glass box,
Pure of heart and mind and soul,
On a large wooden block.
natures lord and sire.
Oh, how I dread waking in the morning.
 
No bit, no bridal,
No spur, no saddle,
A mirror to adoration,
Is he;
 
Benevolent Perfection,
Poseidon’s Reflection,
Symbol of hope,
Unwavering and free.
 
As I see him trot,
Oh, how I wish to join him;
To berid myself of Greed,
Jealousy, and Deceit.
 
Partners forever,
Two friends endeavor;
No petty Humor
can defeat.
 
Dancing across the open planes,
together as Mother’s flower;
Strength and stamina that never wanes,
testament to Father’s power.
 
Journeying through the meadows,
to wreath ourselves from pains;
To behold the everlasting beauty,
The Horse in pure white flames.
</poem>
</poem>
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<poem> His face bears no lies, no falsehood, his lips tell no deceit; Ignorant to hunger and pride, his is a noble breed.

Wandering as always, leaving innocence in his wake; Free from all corruption, amidst his honorable gait.

His gaze pierces despair, unrelenting in the mire; Pure of heart and mind and soul, natures lord and sire.

No bit, no bridal, No spur, no saddle, A mirror to adoration, Is he;

Benevolent Perfection, Poseidon’s Reflection, Symbol of hope, Unwavering and free.

As I see him trot, Oh, how I wish to join him; To berid myself of Greed, Jealousy, and Deceit.

Partners forever, Two friends endeavor; No petty Humor can defeat.

Dancing across the open planes, together as Mother’s flower; Strength and stamina that never wanes, testament to Father’s power.

Journeying through the meadows, to wreath ourselves from pains; To behold the everlasting beauty, The Horse in pure white flames. </poem>


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