Showing posts with label white field. Show all posts
Showing posts with label white field. Show all posts
Saturday, July 30, 2011
SILVER HORSE ON A WHITE MOUNTAIN
July 30, 2011. This horse climbs upward, over the white mountain, riderless, but not directionless. It has purpose and it has substance. Does it call to its companions, or merely protest against its conditions? How wonderful to be aboard such a steed, to accompany him on this adventure, no matter the destination.
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