In halls of forgotten magic, live the many small moments of endless mystery.
For a light spoken from before time began came as a mystery of a deeper magic still.
Life is upon you Whether you risk it or not Blessed graceful courage ≈ Called to shine a…
Horse graffiti       Repesenting A freedom rarely found In a concrete jungle Untamed equine lines Breaking chains A wildness…
And how could we endure to live and let time simply pass if we were always crying and…
It is Day 2 of National Novel Writing Month (50,000 words in 30 days) and I am off…
(My daughter’s 7 year old full Arabian horse Silver Sight, aka ‘Thomas’.)
“I am only one of many who stand in the voidâ€Â the leader spoke. His voice was strong…
