Like barbed wires…

they come between you and that of which you dream.

You may not mount and ride, nor be one with stallion and wind;

Yet you can’t but reach for that one tantalizing touch of what could be.

photo by Marian Oleksyn via Unsplash

In response to Three Line Tales 247

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