ANTHOLOGY OF MASSACHUSETTS POETS (68)
HORSEMAN SPRINGING FROMTHE DARK: A DREAM "HORSEMAN, springing from the dark, Horseman, flying wild and free, Tell me what shall be thy road Whither speedest far from me?" "From the dark into the light, >From the small unto the great, >From the valleys dark I ride O'er the hills to conquer fate!" "Take me with thee, horseman mine! Let me madly rode with thee!" As he turned I met his eyes, My own soul looked back at me! |