The Equestrian Life

Field trips are part of my life’s joy

Because I relate to the horse boy

Horse riding brings miraculous healing

I experience that uplifting feeling

Having found what I enjoy


calm before the storm

When the weather turns bad

When there’s an approaching storm

When we’re faced with a cyclonic wrath

The spirit still keeps us warm


We don’t face tornados alone

We don’t let freezing blizzards distract us

Sticks and stones may break my bones

The calm winds will no longer be blusterous