In the distance the white clouds manifested form
The ocean glistened in the dancing waves of light
On the horizon the clouds were all transforming
From the clouds came a sound of horse’s hooves
Like a storm brewing the clouds headed to shore
They were curling like white capped ocean waves
The clouds rolled in and covered the hilltop above
There was an airy stillness as the clouds gathered
Then the clouds rolled down the hill with speed
From within the clouds appeared white horses
The horses charged the seeker as if to challenge
Fearlessly the seeker stood their sacred ground
The galloping horses passed through the body
Leaving the seeker in a speechless state of joy
In the seekers heart was a feeling of knowing
The white horses were the Unknown Master's
In the Light of Love
Copyright © 2014 Tryphena Louise Williams
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