A wild horse can be tamed,
But she will not come when you call her.
She may trot to your vicinity,
But she will not stay.
A wild horse desires the mountainside,
The wind, dangerous and liberating.
She will watch you approach her,
She will measure your steps.
A wild horse gives you something.
Sometimes you receive it,
Other times,
You feel robbed.
She is powerful and assertive,
Placed so precisely on the earth.
She may never obey you.
This, a great appeal.
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