Kimbra St. Martin
I write because I have to, laugh because laughter is the best medicine, love because there is nothing to this life without love.
As a child growing up in the 50's and 60's I experienced the beginning of the civil rights movement, war protests, women's liberation, gay rights and the end of innocence as we in America had known it.
Moving from a life on our horse ranch of almost a hundred... more »
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She and her horse moved with fluid and grace
And pure joy was written all over her face.
The big bay was handsome and loved being ridden,
He did what was asked - just as she'd bidden.
Whether working the ring or riding the trails
Calm, sunny and balmy or blowing wet gales
There was a trust and a bond that couldn't be broken.
A slight body movement with words never spoken
Seamlessly changed their course or the gait;
Working as one unit was their well-known trait.
This was a day to enjoy the sun so
Up to the hilltop she urged him to run.
At the crest of ...