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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