The little girl
lives inside
no matter the age
nor stature
nor station in life.
Wrestling
with what was
and is
and is to come.
Stunned
to realize her
childhood longing
come to fruition
at last.
The missing piece
now found,
grateful all the more
from the wait.
My horse: River
"A lovely horse is always an experience..
It is an emotional experience of the kind
that is spoiled by words".
-Beryl Markham
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