Scent of Spring blossoms enveloping the air
Tiny white petals floating all around
Sound of hoofbeats reverberating off the ground
Taste of salt on my lips
Streams of air making mane and tail flow
Spring warmth awakening my soul
Sensing a lifting of the back or a swinging of the hips
Feeling the shift of weight
Listening to the exchange of breath
We read each other’s intensions
Horse and rider communicating through time and space
Communing not by magic but through resonance and grace
I am taking it all in
I am not wanting it to end
The horse bringing me back here time and time again
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Love this! 🙂
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Thank you, Ann. You and I and every equestrian know not every ride is poem worthy, but the ones that are become something to remember! 🙂
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Marvelous!
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Glad you enjoyed it. 🙂
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This is wonderful!! I enjoyed your poem so much, definitely a beauty of a spring ride! 🐴💖
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Thank you! 🙂
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Beautifully done!! Thanks for sharing this lovely piece of poetry!
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Thank you for saying so, Reese! Glad you liked it.
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Perfect beautiful description. Love the time & time again. So true.
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Thank you for saying so. That’s one of my favorite lines, too. 🙂
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