Poem Dark Horse

Poem: Dark Horse

It is nightfall and the Dark Horse is riding in the wind.

The moon light shines off the Dark Horse.

The stars are out and about dancing in the sky.

I am a witch as I ride the Dark Horse.

Nothing stands in the dark horses way as it races threw the woods..

As the witch is in search of a new magic stick.

The Dark Horse stops in the woods and the witch dismounts .

I found my magic stick and I bless the Dark Horse.

Blessed be...