i wrote a poem while walking my dog

idk if i can recall it

something about

waking at dawn

while the mist covers the hills

opening the stable doors

with a little creak

the horses turning their heads

twas all about thundering through the valley

with ones beloved stallion

hair flying in the wind

a day like every other

awesome and beautiful

intense adrenaline

floating over the earth

high speed past nature

the hills rolling under you

the scent of the earth in the air..

foggy valleys surrounding

the sun lighting the sky

through the billowing clouds

breathing fiercely through the rush

momentum of flying just feet above the ground