Year of Horse 2014 Poem of Marilyn Allysum

Year of the Horse 2014

Power from the 4 Directions
Winds spin the tail
Ears lift to hear the melodious sound…

It seems to come calling
from a great distance
Impossible to reach…

It is familiar and soft
An invitation to weave
The circle as One…

White Horse
from a Golden room
Courses the main road
Steady and true

The waves are many
Too numerous to count
Clouds lay heavy on the
mountain top

Keeping to the set path
Morning’s light smooths
the road ~
There stillness grows
like the deep ocean

And the vastness is covered
In a moment
As it dances
From your eyes.

-Marilyn Allysum