Riding the horse in the early morning underneath the shadow of the trees, I take in the solace of your silent words. I guide the horse underneath the tree to pluck an apple. One for me and one for my friend. Taking a few moments to pet this divine animal who makes me euphoric. Animals are God’s gifts to us human who make simplicity seem so difficult.
Run wild
And free
My fierce
And regal
Companion
You love
As I caress
Your mane
And rub
Your ears
As you lean
Back
And find delight
In my touch
You paint a lovely picture with these words.
ReplyDeleteYour words weave magic here. I feel like I'm on horseback right with you. Blessings!
ReplyDeleteI'm not a horse rider and I feel like I'm riding with you!
ReplyDeleteWOW, it felt like I was right there with you on the other horse.
ReplyDeleteI felt I was right there, riding along with you! Beautiful image!
ReplyDeleteI could almost feel the gentle touch of the horse's mane and the calm of the early morning!
ReplyDeleteI love horseback riding! Love these words to describe this animal and experience!
ReplyDeleteSuch a delightful memory. Thanks so much!
ReplyDeleteI haven't ridden in thirty years, but you take me back. Thank you.... Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteYour words flow so nicely, as I am visualizing you on the horse. I used to love to ride horses, and I think if given the chance, I would get on one today and let him ride wild and free. : )
ReplyDelete~Sheri