Monday, September 3, 2018

Fluid Grace

Fluid Grace

Have you ever seen grace
a small band of Arabian horses
sprint through tall prairie grass

For a quarter mile
long strides, necks horizontal
tail carriage, mane floating

Lithely above the prairie
gaining speed, synced rhythm 

Gaze fixed upon them
'til they fade
in final light of day

Up the hill
into their corral
prancing 'n snorting

Phantoms of beauty 'n grace

Author Notes:
Image is courtesy of our daughter from last night. An image of Ben before he herded up the mares and ran up the hill.

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