This is a poem I wrote a little while ago. It popped into my head one day when I was writing poetry with my best friend. He helped me with the first line and then I wrote the rest. I've always really liked it. I have a few poems I've written, but this is the one I've always really liked and I'm also using it for a "Phoetry" assignment in my photography class.
The passionate rumble of horses advancing
Through the meadows as they practice their prancing
What a sight it is to witness
The sheer simplicity and such bliss
Their hearts and hooves beat as one
In this never ending light of joy and fun
As the sun goes down they settled to rest
Under the stars they sleep true spirits of the West
