Lilly and Shep, the ranch dogs, led the way down the trail as Autumn chased them from behind. The sun rose over the mountains and it's rays thatched themselves through the trees as we rode past.
Our shadows joined us after weeks of being held captive in the fog.The clip clop of her hooves left minutes of our ride floating away in the dust. I halted Autumn at the over look. I let myself feel the sunrise, golden and fair, warm my skin. Autumn caught the copper light in her eyes. The rhythm of her breathing floated gently through me, light as a butterfly on a breeze. The dogs laid down beside us already dozing. Town was buried in the fog below, unaware that a girl with her horse and two sleepy dogs sat above their clouds, warm and wonderful.
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So beautiful.... on the wings of sunbeams may your Spirits soar....
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Absolutely BEAUTIFUL prose, Margaret!! Beautiful! LB
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~Rosemary B:What a lovely picture you've painted with words.
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~Laura Z: What a gift! As it says in Ecclesiastes, "Light is SWEET and it pleases the eye to see the sun."
I love reading all your blogs!
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