Traffic clouds our view.
Simple gifts still frame the world.
Stop and take a look.
Category Archives: Horse picture
Feast
Grazing in the grass.
Bliss so free for the taking.
Sweeter than carrots.
Peace in a pasture
Gentle neighs at night.
Calm those corgis at my feet.
Some prefer to snore.
25 days and counting…
Green valleys in sight.
Saddle up for the journey.
Spring is just beyond.
To run like the wind
I’ll run like the wind,
With the years I have left.
To avoid the regretting,
Or be someone who wept.
For missed opportunities,
Great passions and love.
Who only hears the call,
Of a lonely mourning dove.
These hooves are made for walking
Parading down the street,
So full of glitz and glam.
I’d love to have those legs,
‘Cause kids now call me Ma’am.
Wise
Maturity’s pride.
Elegance at any age.
Thoroughbred, so wise.
A horse named Eddy
Worry’s been wearing me out lately.
It’s a nasty rash which only spreads into more worries, like lack of sleep.
So I chose to leave my city job early today for a country picnic with some old friends.
I was quickly greeted by several familiar faces in the pasture as I drove up.
Retired horses all, they’re aging gracefully and still galloping gleefully every afternoon.
One gentleman took a particular liking to me and began to follow me everywhere. I soon recognized him as a horse I’d ridden 10 years before.
Eddy was the first horse I’d learned to trust after being bucked off by a stallion as a child.
Looking into his soulful eyes again, I thought of a moving post I’d read earlier this week by artist and writer Maria Wulf. http://www.fullmoonfiberart.com/2014/08/18/horse-lesson/
In it, Maria spoke of horse lessons and trust.
I’m thinking Eddy’s still sharing his wisdom with me a decade later.
“Just trust my friend that all will be right in your world.”
You can bet on it Eddy, you can bet on it.
Life’s storms
I’ll run like the wind.
Outpacing storms, right behind.
Bet you I’m faster.
Storms
We’ll run like the wind.
Outpacing life’s rocky storms.
Peace our simple goal.
