'Gosh!'
exclaimed he
as he did see
a Ferris wheel...
unoccupied...
standing quiet...
against a blue and white
springy sky...
he paused...
his blue darling horse
was purring mild...
not panting...
not tired...
for he the blue horse knows him
in and out
without doubt...
a slight push on the racer...
he the horse becomes a speedster...
a mild tap on the disc frontal...
he the horse knows there's a need of sudden stop...
a slightly long press at the rear
brake...
he the horse knows he got time to take
a stop...
here...
he knew
he wanted a view...
not moving fast ...
not moving almost...
yet moving...
a balance...
a perfect balance required...
so the horse blue
allowed him to have his view...
and he looked
at the Ferris wheel
standing lone
against the blue
absolutely uninhabited
yet sinking...
sinking to the depth
of another Being...
a George Ferris Jr.
he remembered...
a Ferris wheel
not moving...
but taking in the blue and the white
of the sky so so wide...
and the Sun so bright
as if high dimension flat vision...
clarified...
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