The Ride
Long and vigorous neck,
connection to the mind,
haunches carry me,
no greater power I will find.
The back and spine move freely,
such a gift to be up here,
in full gallop an adrenaline rush,
I smile from ear to ear.
Every single time I ride,
I treasure the significance,
an animal carrying me on its back,
such a gift, what magnificence!
Copyright © Zoe Coade | Year Posted 2019
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