Monday, March 14, 2016

out to pasture

it took a while,
but you may
finally be broken.
ready to ride
into the sunset.
fit to be tied.
ring worthy and waving
the white flag,
obedient, loyal,
no longer
answering to the call
of the wild
but ready and willing
having sown
all your oats,
for the far field,
the slow life, out
to pasture.

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