Made of fire and flesh I gaze at you and see me.

Our scents mingle, neither of us sense fear

But we recognise that we face as equals

I am of your world now, as you are of mine.

Under my light hands you soften, learn, and yield to me

Allowing me to lead you in a dance

And in that dance, I become you

Connected by mind and body

For You are My Passion, My Love,

My Challenge, My World, The Horse

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