I found this poem on the internet, posted for a young woman, Laine Ashker, who was critically injured at the Lexington Three Day Event last month. She has apparently recovered well, and was dis…
Sadly on the 2nd April, my beautiful horse Pedro passed away. My heart is broken and I’ve cried a river of tears, I so miss my faithful big friend. A mate wrote a beautiful poem for me I felt…
I know an old cowboy. his blue eyes sparkle when he talks to me. "Where’ve you been girl?"
As I run blinded
You’re there to catch me
With broad shoulders
I collapse unto your warm neck
With wet glistening tears
That dampens your coat.
Your neck curves around
My shaking body
…
As i take a step outside
i see the frost glistening
My heart jumps for joy
as i see my horse’s breath take leave.
The fields are frozen silent
As i and my horse gallope together
Our hea…
Before my birth my soul soared exempt from hindrance and restraint, free from the imprisonment of self. Through pain and discomfort I was born into a material world filled with a constant frant…