By Galadrial Date: 2002 Apr 25 Comment on this Work [[2002.04.25.21.17.29680]] |
I broke it's spirit, taught it to trot correctly, to accept the Bridle and bit, anything but the freedom of wind in my hair nostrils flared, eyes wild anything but the danger of being caught again--- and now you run beside me, sun on your flanks and tell me to lose the side saddle, and genteel gait--- be the mare I was meant to be and let you ungentle me, free me from saddle and stirrups, but tell me Stallion--- are you truly prepared to untame my heart? |