Poem

When the horses talk to me,
They tell me many things,
The whats and hows of yesterday,
Why the cowboy sings.

I learn the meaning of the dance,
Between horses and men,
They inspire me to take the chance,
Looking back on where I've been.

So I close my eyes and trust
As I head out at a walk
knowing I'm in good hands,
Listening to my horses talk.