At times I wonder
Where my mind goes
As the four horses
Seem to thunder
In different directions each
Love,anger emotions all
Feed them a witches brew
Pulling me in very way
Till I harness the beasts
Control by thought
Time a factor
Keeping all in check
Many days are passed
All in step as I
Dance through life
In a calmness
That gives me peace
Agony or ecstasy
Strains the reins
Of the eight thundering hoofs
As age passes my strength
Diminishes day by day
Replaced by a patience
Experience drawn
From past mistakes
Less wild rides
Across the hills
Of life and love
More focus from the beasts
Robert Bourne
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thank you for the post and the link.to have some one enjoy what you write is the ultimate compliment
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