He paws the earth and revels in his own strength
And the earth and all its creatures know his joy
His muscles ripple in the noonday sun
His nostrils flare with the excitement of newly-found freedom
His head and tail held high, he prances.
Author unknown
This is a portion of a poem that someone gave me when I showed my Andalusian horses. The love of horses is a special gift. I don't ride anymore but I still remember the power and majesty of riding a horse.
