She climbs the fence
Of her father’s autumn horse farm
Strolling over
The green open fields
They see her
Sunlight lights up her hair
Red-auburn
Deep and shining
Like the coats of the horses
Red-auburn
Black manes and tails
Flying behind them
As they gather to her
Walking together
Woman and horses
Auburn-red
Shining in the sun
Friday, November 06, 2009
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