She stepped softly from the saddle
until her feet sagely met the ground
Weakened from the weight of the day
the war was not over.
Safely tethered to the earth
her curiosity peaked
As wind tousled through
the stark, rainbow mane.
She found no resolve
from the miry ground.
She opened her eyes
with compassion
For the world
outside of her own
As she guided her hands
under the translucent veil
Fostered by vibrant strands
she realized
She had slowly wiped away the debris
that could not be seen.
Trust was mended
as both became whole
Shared memories left them silent
and true love was found.
About the Creator
Rainbow
I am a one of a kind person. I am a 28 year old single mother who won her battle against bipolar disorder on December 10, 2020. I am a professional artist, and a believer of my written word. Just an Alaskan girl, hoping to spread joy to all
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