Your name is Anzac.
Your eyes are liquid. I swim in them finding new depths each day.
While the young, muscled farrier worked, your gentle gaze I sought discreetly.
You were one of many horses, and yet, you were the only one.
I saw myself in your amber eyes. The way you saw me.
In that inscrutable moment,
How did you know?
I had never touched a horse
until you touched me.
a dawn bird
2 thoughts on “An Inscrutable Moment”
i love this one. i think the saying that dogs are man’s best friend should be extended to horses too.
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I agree. I was captivated!