Saddle Up

Saddle Up short poem

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We stand looking out the window, staring at life. The view is life changing, drastic, eye opening yet worth it. Trails we make our own. One before the other, over and around massive boulders. Separated for a moment then merge briefly. Waters glow freely and smoothly along the trail. Laughter echos through the air, snorts warn of others. Where this trail leads we know not, for we make them our own. In the end we come out just where we need to be.

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