Thursday, July 09, 2026

 while living, one is the rider, controlling the steed, 

guiding it to destinations, teaching it to run, to hold steady, to fly

after the passing, it becomes so that

 one is now but the horse, 

and a subtler rider is to appear

guiding teaching running ...

on and on until one 

rides like the wind, 

rides the wind, 

is the wind

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