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I dream of horses…
Slick, shiny, powerful
intelligent, gentle, fragile creatures.
The silent partner of human history
gazing at us through trusting eyes
carrying our wishes on their backs.
Gleaming in living colours
light sliding over muscles
in graceful balance.
Do they know they are beautiful?
My heart and mind strive
to release that beauty
through paints and brushes.
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