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My mom was a inspiring writer. She made copies of some of her works for family and did a small self published book. Her writings were deep, inspiring, profound, spiritual and more. I have boxes of her poems and writings that I hope to someday get out to the world. Mom passed April 6, 2019. I have I just ran across this invitation poem in my drafts. I must be time to share it! She captured the essence of my place quite well.
Up an old back road
you’d go –
horses sniff at your coming
and so-
their hearts hear your song
drifting thru trees
and the creek sends your prayer
in a welcoming breeze.
With a nudge from a horse
you’ll find a path
undiscovered before.
Hooves carry your song
to the smiling door
of HORSE SENSE HEALING.
BT © 2017
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