Wild

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Sometimes my head pounds with the beating of wild horse hooves. Sometimes this is how it feels to suffer from depression, anxiety and OCD.

Wild 
by Tacy Stine

softly at first
in the distance
pitter patter
quicklynowthesoundcomescloser
even though the sky is blue
thunder thunder pounding pounding louder and louder
the sound of wild horse hooves beat
thunder sounds on the earth through the beating of their wild feet
wild hearts my wild heart and thunder sounds in my head
through the mixture of confusion
and which way do I go
is the answer a or b
pounding pounding the sound beats harder and harder
thunder like wild horse hooves in my head and heart
moment passes by
the deafening roar
slowly       slowly       fades
off into the distance
softer softer
silence silence
and then . . .
softly at first
in the distance
quickly now
comes the sound
of wild horse hooves

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