I am horse.
I command the earth with my power, beauty, and speed. I am poetry in motion.
My remarkable eyes see all around me from the front to the back. The slightest movement does not escape me. With my emotional supersense, I can read the emotional state of my clan – together we read the environment, and intuit danger before it appears.
Many humans fear my strength and size. I quickly read the emotional state of the upright people so that I can better protect myself. Most of them are not to be trusted; they always have an agenda. Why can’t they just be with me, without expecting something? I have so much to offer if they are open to hear it. I must find ways to outsmart them. In their presence I am wary and do not show my true nature. Men crave my power, so they pretend to master me.
There are others, mainly women, who tap into my emotional gifts, and we are both richly rewarded when we partner together in harmony and respect.
For me there is no greater pleasure than a roll in the grass. To feel the earth scratch my back, relieve my itches, and fill my nostrils with loamy earthy smells,….ah.. that is pure delight. Then I I push my nose into the fragrant grasses and wild flowers, and rip them onto the delights of my tongue. Again, pure delight. And in the afternoon sun, I can lay down in the tall grass, and soak in its rays of pure bliss.
My family clan is everything to me. I protect my mare with my teeth and hooves, and the entirety of my being. In return she leads my harem and offspring with her great wisdom and feral instinct for safety and survival. She is my world.
At night we stand close together bound by the moonlight and stars. The moon offers us peace, guidance, and contentment. The stars are maps in the night sky that place us in space and hold a space for us in the cosmos.
I know my name.
I know who I am in the universe.
I am horse.
I command the earth with my power, beauty, and speed. I am poetry in motion.
My remarkable eyes see all around me from the front to the back. The slightest movement does not escape me. With my emotional supersense, I can read the emotional state of my clan – together we read the environment, and intuit danger before it appears.
Many humans fear my strength and size. I quickly read the emotional state of the upright people so that I can better protect myself. Most of them are not to be trusted; they always have an agenda. Why can’t they just be with me, without expecting something? I have so much to offer if they are open to hear it. I must find ways to outsmart them. In their presence I am wary and do not show my true nature. Men crave my power, so they pretend to master me.
There are others, mainly women, who tap into my emotional gifts, and we are both richly rewarded when we partner together in harmony and respect.
For me there is no greater pleasure than a roll in the grass. To feel the earth scratch my back, relieve my itches, and fill my nostrils with loamy earthy smells,….ah.. that is pure delight. Then I I push my nose into the fragrant grasses and wild flowers, and rip them onto the delights of my tongue. Again, pure delight. And in the afternoon sun, I can lay down in the tall grass, and soak in its rays of pure bliss.
My family clan is everything to me. I protect my mare with my teeth and hooves, and the entirety of my being. In return she leads my harem and offspring with her great wisdom and feral instinct for safety and survival. She is my world.
At night we stand close together bound by the moonlight and stars. The moon offers us peace, guidance, and contentment. The stars are maps in the night sky that place us in space and hold a space for us in the cosmos.
I know my name.
I know who I am in the universe.
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