Where I Wander

GirlsHorseClub.com Blog Archive on June 23, 2009, 8:00

by HorseFeathers, age 16

I am wandering along this trodden path
worn with many ages and friends alike

The past behind me the future before me
future generations of the past and past generations in the future.

I shake my dusty mane
the particles dance in between the shafts of the noon sunlight.

The forest calls my name and I answer her with my wanderings
We are whole yet separate in this vaporish life

Each changing and growing with the seasons as
time progresses.

My hooves are solid and firm from my many travelings