The Stable

The horses in the stable went wild; they knew of the coming storm

There cries echoed into the distance like a bad alarm

Whereas clusters of birds flew overhead in all forms

The trees shock as animals made their escape

The horses, however, cried and cried

Still no one came

They jostled and bumped their enclosed space as a violent attempt to flee

They couldn’t escape these stables

That were a protection from the outside

Now a danger from within

The horses finally understood

They were abandoned

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