Two horses.

A silent forest
where my mind resides,
Two horses
Running in wild delight ,
Through crimson twilight
Either to each direction
Two rays bright ,
One to the Horizon of holy temples,
Guided by the star
Other to life's pleasures sublime,
Guided by the air
Bewildered I ,
as the dust dry.
Favour none,
No reign to pull.
Let everything go,
Where it wishes to.
I sit crossed legged,
Where the old man begged.
under the same tree.
Finally,to be free.