In the quite of
Stalled online presence
My life goes in and out
A force moving forward
While dragging its feet.
I smell like the joy
Of a sweaty gelding
We fly through the pasture
No saddle beneath me
I stay on by the grace of
This large body
He shows love to me,
Helping me balance both on him
And in life.
Beautiful Freeta, great to see you back
Best friend ever for balancing and belonging :-)