Forwards I move
Getting into the groove
I breathe and I blow
I release and I flow.
Blood courses through my veins
He feels it in the rein
Melting body, easing mind
Focus on him
Otherwise blind.
Lost in sensation
Systemic fascination
Two beings unite
No fear, pure sight.
A pause you don’t see
A release and I’m free
Forwards and light
Grounded in flight.
We straighten, we bend
Thro’ patterns we blend
We turn left and right
My steps increasing in height.
We stretch and we tone
My muscle, his bone.
Softer, I’m through
Both him and you
He asks for more
Now I’m really off the floor.
Piaffe, passage, pirouettes and changes
Transitions, precision in all my three paces.
Together we’re blessed
Separate less.
Just a guy and a horse
His dismount, our divorce.
c. Kerry Turner Nov 2007
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