The Stallion is wild.
His Filly is gone
their black and white world,
gone gray.
The Filly is not coming back.
The Stallion
spits at the empty stall.
The Stallion
bucks
until his spirit
quashes its own refrain.
The Stallion cannot be alone.
The new Mare
trusts the Stallion
completely.
The Stallion relaxes for a bit.
Unworldly Mare
fooled into a golden stall,
try to remember your life outside
a healthy life, beyond Machiavellian black and blue.
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Cornelia DeDona
Author, Poet, Photographer, domestic violence survivor, and naturalized immigrant, Cornelia is currently an Arts and Letters Member-At-Large of The National League Of American Pen Women.
Cornelia lived in Kaneohe, Hawaii for thirty-six years. She makes her home in the Mid-Hudson Valley of New York.
Her poems and photography are published in print, online and Rain Bird, a literary and art journal of the University of Hawaii's Windward Community College (2008-2013).
In 2013, Cornelia received Rain Bird's Kolokolea Poetry Prize for her poem, "Speaking French."
In October 2015 her chapbook "Hawaiian Time," entered in the National League of American Pen Women’s Vinnie Ream contest was awarded the 3rd place in their inaugural multi-discipline category.
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