Free horses

I dreamed about wild horses

running in some cold place

Not in circles

Not from me

Not from you

But running up that hill

fast without hesitation

As if there was no other world

than their inner one

As if it was only that moment

that mattered

I dreamed

about

Freedom?

Does Punk dream about freedom? Find out by reading my first novel “Train to the Edge of the Moon” available on Amazon this Halloween!

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