Analysis of Equity

The sun set into a blue flower as
Its final diamonds sparkled in the wild horses eyes
As I rode with them across the ambering planes
A child's tiny hand reached up to his mothers face as their fathers horse turned to wrangle the streaming herd.
She had walked to a tranquil forest far away to give birth, the roe deer watching then returning his hand to a shining auburn thicket feeling the earth osscolate back into the galaxy of cosmic radiance.