A poem.

Rising over the dark side of the cliff,
Crow hollered out to Horse,
“Rex Avian!”
I saw a figment of what I left behind,
Before my mind had a chance to miss
what I actually lost.
The Horse cheated with power,
So during training
Got thrown off.
I do not love the horse any less.
I’m just more cautious now,
All movements with an added Awareness.
Rising over the light drenched side
of the burnt mesa,
Crow hollered out to Horse,
“I won!”
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