the black horse

The black horse gallops away

Under the dim lit night of the moon

The long shadow flowing with the wind

The black horse stops at the lake

The shadow of reflection

The black horse knows the time

Keeping quiet of the trainers

Feeding drugs to get the boost of speed

The black horse knows the limit

The drugs will kill him eventually

So he bolts out and gallops away

Alone in the long windy night

The herd of horses

In the stable feeling the upmanship

They want to stay in the forefront

It is where the meaty role arrives

The black horse looks at the shadow

“I may lose my leadership

At least I stay alive in this night”

The moon clicks her light with the wind