Has it been a year? Scanning the pasture from the kitchen sink, I don't see your swayed back. A sideways pause at my desk staring out the north window to check the runs; there's an old donkey in yours. Walking my tea to the back porch at dusk, the colors aren't flickering in your tail. The sun isn't setting softly on your ears. You're still not here. It's a time-worn habit so I keep checking. But for a sense that you might be standing just back of me, your whiskers not quite tickling my shoulder. I still don't miss you.
Anna Blake at Infinity Farm
Horse Advocate, Author, Speaker, Equine Pro
(WordPress Photo Challenge is a weekly prompt to share a photo–I enjoy twisting these macro prompts to share our micro life here on the Colorado prairie. I take these photos with my phone, on my farm. No psych, definitely not high-tech.)