Unbridled Spirit

Hooves pound soft earth,
dust rising like prayers.
The sky wide open,
not caged by fences or fears.

I ride the wind,
bareback on dreams,
with salt on my lips
and sun on my skin.

No reins, no rules—
just the wild song
of tides calling me home.

My mane is tangled
in seafoam and stormlight,
my soul stitched
with strands of sky.

The herd runs one way.
I run another—
into waves, into light,
into the unknown.

Freedom isn't found—
it's remembered.

Out past the dunes,
past what binds,
I become
the whisper between wind gusts,
the flicker between stars.

A spirit unbridled.
A body unchained.
A heart that won’t
be caught.

I. am. free.
And that… is everything.

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