the girl with the new horse
is happy.
she sits straight up
in the saddle,
her new boots on.
her helmet
snug around her chin.
she's high on the horse.
the fields
are wide.
the color of lions.
there is no yesterday
today.
there is this horse,
this field.
blue skies.
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