Nikamaru

Through the window in my mind as I watch from behind my closing eyes with the joys of happiness dripping through my veins I see charging violently, peacefully horses. With their eyes full on fire. I see horses. Brilliant bright lights blinding. Horses, horses blinding me softly. With beauty emitting from their shining bodies and rhythm sounding powerfully from large elegant hooves. Horses, horses. Bright, shining light from their glowing silver bodies. Power, shining from brilliant black outlines. Freedom ebbing from pulsing veins reverting back toward my gaze feelings of wonder. Glistening, glowing bright and shining,