Tragic Rabbit Posted April 16, 2006 Report Share Posted April 16, 2006 To live in the heart of a horse Is to feel sunshine on shoulders Brush the winds from your hair As you fly through the green. To know him is to know fancy And fear and faithful surrender He bows to the bridle With purity and pride. The horse is a fine, noble beast His dignity becomes your own He is the wind made flesh He is your gift from God. It is a fine thing, to love a horse. * Quote Link to comment
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