The point of trust

My honorable horse;

I thought I was well trained

To ride you, but

You rode me instead

Intending to teach me

How to ride safely

You threw me off your back;

Not on the first, or second-

Right before the third hurdle

So I could stand no chance

Of going any further

Well-chosen place-

‘Cos by the third hurdle

I had already

Trustfully

Given myself

To you

Perparim 2004