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I Charge Within

I put a saddle on the wind,
and rode it through the storm

The bridle placed, the buckle cinched,
the reins, my horse reborn

Inside each stirrup passion spurs,
the present now in hand

Behind whose mane I charge within
-in search of who I am

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)


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