Photo Challenge & Poem: Story

Standing at his flank, in that sweet
curve where his barrel ebbs to the
swell of his hip, and gazing around
the arc of his shoulders toward to his

whiskered chin, past the old joints
and hard use. Beyond the cold winters
and surrendered instincts, all the way
back to his spindly legs on morning

grass, his heartbeat pulsing under
thin skin, and a curiosity to his ears,
shiny and innocent. How long has it
been since anything was so innocent?

Anna Blake at Infinity Farm
Horse Advocate, Author, Speaker, Equine Pro
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Story

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