Time cracked open
and gave way
to remembrance
of a long lost past
whispering
a true tale
of love
and friendship
between a horse
and a child
As a steel grey Pegasus
he had carried her
through the endless
dark forest
of a lost childhood
defeating a secret
world of loneliness
with poetic wings
stroking her desolate heart
and wounded soul
Secretly
riding into the night
lying on his back
looking up
at the moon
wondering
only 12 summers old;
there must be more
to this world
Through a Burren horse
carved in his image
they met again
She, once a child
now a woman
following the spirit
of his Arabian ancestors
wandering free
on desert winds
quietly living
the more
of this world
Hanne T. Fisker Photography Art 
Lovelly! ❤
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thank you very much, it was a lovely moment indeed 🙂
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😀
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Hi, Hanne. If I had taken these, they would go into the map ‘Essence’, titled ‘Intimacy’. Very fine shots!
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Harrie, thank you. It describes the moment very well indeed.
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Very nice
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Carsten, thank you.
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We need at least one being that helps us through the darkness…. how lovely that the horse led the way!
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Thank you for this beautiful comment! Yes, we do, no man is an island…
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Wow, nose to nose. Is that one of the free roaming horses at the Burren? And the poem to go with it, just exquisite.
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Thank you much! I suppose he’s not completely free roaming but the feel of him was so…
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Hanne, this is beautiful. You conveyed your thoughts so well. The poem is perfect.
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Malcolm, coming from you who are so well read in poetry, a humble thank you. It was a beautiful moment for me and the poem speaks everything that went through me this day and have since wanted to honor it (and my old friend) It brings out a quiet smile that I could share it and the the moment came through in this space too…
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with an elf’s ear… it might be quite wise of you 😉
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