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There is snow on the ground. It is cold on my hooves. I feel compelled to run in it. I have friends around me who look like they feel the same. I will now run through this amazing plush snow. My hooves rip up the nicely placed snow and now I have it all over me. It is so much fun. The others are doing the same and look like they feel the same way. This feeling is so mysterious. I hope my human friend will join me the next time is see her. My heart is beating. I am throwing snow everywhere and it’s amazing.  Some of the others don’t want to run but I don’t care I love this so much. I feel so free. My life is complete. I am a horse and I feel my heart pumping as I gallop through this snow field. I love running through the grasses during the warm season but this is also so enjoyable. I feel like everybody feels this way. But when I see my human friend I don’t always believe that. When I see her she is so happy to see me but when she is on me I can feel other issues. Sometimes she will tell me about them but most of the time she doesn’t need to. For her it seems I am sometimes a stress relief but all of the time I can feel the love from her. I help her with relieving the stress by being stubborn and when I know that annoyance is gone I will behave for her. When she is over her stress when then have the greatest time together jumping and galloping around. During the summer we will be outside and do the same things in a field. The field is way more fun than the ring but it’s still so much fun. When we are out in the fields she really lets me go full speed and we feel the power together. I can feel and hear that she is having the best time. I am overjoyed by this feeling as well. I feel overjoyed when I am jumping to but I love running just as much. There are other people that get on me but they are never the same as this girl. She is the perfect height. She weighs just right and I love how she holds the reins. She doesn’t use too much leg so my stomach barely gets touched, which is nice. I don’t have to intimidate her because of inexperience. She can really understand how I want to go. She is the perfect rider for me. I see her on other horses and she is comfortable on them but not the same connection as us. I watched her ride a friend of mine, sheriff. He loved how she rode him. She was working with him on Thursdays for about 2 or 3 months. She did amazing with helping him understand how to jump correctly and run the correct way in the ring. When we started being together in that lesson again I noticed that sheriff didn’t like other riders and was starting to get really temperamental.  They decided that no one would ride him again for lessons and stopped getting him out of the paddock. This saddened my human. But she still loved me. She also rode some others that were horrible when it came to most riders but with her they were perfect. I don’t know what she does but all horses just seem to love her. But they can’t have her she’s mine and I know I’m hers. She can enjoy other horses but I know she loves me the best. Though I hear she want this black horse but it seems she doesn’t want him/her while I’m around because she doesn’t want me to get too jealous.  She’s the best human a horse could have. J

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This is an eye. It is not just an ordinary eye. It is of an animal that that is over 1000 pounds. This animal is capable of many things. It can dance gracefully, jump higher then you could imagine, and run faster than the fastest man. When you look into this eye you might not see it. Only a few can really capture the true essence of the eye. If I look into this eye I see power, freedom, and an alluring feeling. This alluring feeling is very strong. When I see this animal I feel his thoughts and how he sees the world. This kind of feeling cannot be explained. Unless you have this connection you will never know this feeling. Some people try to feel this connection and some fail while doing it. This connection is so strong and overpowering, it can either incise you to pursue this more or break you down so much it will affect your feeling around this animal all the time.

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When you hear the clomp of the feet you will know what’s coming. The thunder of the hooves are so loud but somehow grace full. These hooves are loud and heavy but they know how to be silent as well. These hooves know how to make a dance so graceful you would never guess they weigh about 3000 pounds. They know how to jump as high as their legs will let them. The speed they can get to is phenomenal and I have captured that speed with him. When you see of this animal you think of a normal horse. But when I see this animal I think power and beauty. I see freedom in and with him. When I see him I feel the power and adrenaline running through me. I want to just hop on and go galloping. But galloping is way more complicated then it seems. When I feel the power I feel like I could jump as high as the sky with him but also run to the ends of the earth with him. I have a special connection with this majestic animal that no one can break. The wind in my face, the horse under me, and I feel like I could just do anything. 

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The clouds are dark. There’s a flash. Oh no lighting. The people start to freak. The animals start to pound their feet. Life is all hectic. People are rushing to cover everything. They are running into things, pushing others, and just not thinking. The animals are rushing to shelters and somewhere to feel save. The oceans have started to create tidal waves and whirlpools. People are getting more terrified. People assume the worst like the world is ending. The heavens are yelling at them. They are mad. They need humanity to understand their wrath. They will make sure humanity can truly learn from their mistakes. If not they will parish. If the people have been listening to their heavens and themselves then they will know what to do to survives and help others survive. But if they have closed their mind and hearts, and will not open them then they will never be able to survive. The way to survive this storm is to think outside normal ideas and think of older and new ideas to create ways to survive. This is lightning and water to deal with. It is hard to think of ways to harness these elements. 

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3 form poems

Haiku:

An April’s morning,

Chilled, but quiet and peaceful,

I feel relaxed

Hymn:

Love only can the conquest win,

    And form my soul anew.                    

Love can Soften, and melt, and pierce, and

    Break an unshakable heart.

Love will commence to glow,

   And make the mountains flow!

Lyric:

I am a women, hear me roar,

I've been down there on the floor

You can bend but never break me,

And I will only come back stronger

I will spread my loving arms out,

Until I make my brothers understand

I am a woman and I will prevail

Two tones story

I am a boy from Sutton Ma. I am 23 years old. I worked 4 years in the Navy. I have 3 siblings, who all still live at home. 1 older sister, 1 younger brother, and 1 younger sister. The ages vary from 25 to 15. When I got out of the navy I came home to start going to an academy for being an aircraft mechanic. When I got home everyone was so happy to see me. The only problem is, it didn't last. My older sister Liz runs the whole house while she sits on her “ass” and does nothing. When I came back it was good for about 3 weeks, then her inner bitch came out. My family are considered the bible thumpers of the catholic religion. They are very religious and think everyone else should be too. Liz is a person who need to be perfect and control everything and freaks out if she cannot. I could live with that for a while because during the weekends I would go down to the farm with a friend of mine and cut wood and work on our amazing trucks. As I started to spend more time away from the house, she started to get so much worse. Every time I’m at the house I have to do every chore and it’s so annoying. It’s even worse now that I’m home maybe once or twice a week because I’m always at my girlfriend’s house. When I go home I try to just fall asleep and ignore them as much as I can. The family is trying to treat me like a 17 years old boy. I am a 23 adult. I can make my own choices and do not have to listen to my 25 year old sister as my mother!

                There was a party for my little sister’s conformation. There was an older friend of my little sisters and friend of my brother. She hasn't been around for quite some time or I just haven’t seen her because I was in the navy.  The last time I saw her she was maybe 9 or 10 playing with her little puppy. I didn't like my sibling’s friends so I avoided them. There was one time I was on leave at home and saw her but she had changed so much I thought it was someone else.  Apparently I was wrong. So during this party she was huddled in the corner so I went up to her and started talking to her. She was shy at first which is normal for her, but then we started talking about the things we liked and 6 hours later we were great friends. Over the next couple of weeks we would hang out and talk more to get to know each other. After about a month I asked her to be my girlfriend. We have been going strong for about 3 months now and I feel like I could spend the rest of my life with her. Even though she is only 18 she seems more mature then some of the 25 year olds I know. She can understand and have fun better than anyone I know. She also has a strong passion for horses that I love. She looks absolutely beautiful when she’s on and off her horse. I hope that everything goes well and we can stay together for the rest of our lives.