
04/11/2025
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❤️ Something much deeper....
It’s not just the saddle or dust on our skin,
Not just the thrill at the start of the ride.
It’s not for the ribbons or glory or speed,
But something much deeper we all seem to need.
It’s the hush of the barn when the world’s been too loud,
The peace in the stall, far from the crowd.
It’s the way they just know when your heart’s come undone,
And stand by your side ‘til the hurting is done.
It’s a velvet soft muzzle pressed into your chest,
A nicker at sunrise that says you’ve been blessed.
It’s dirt on your boots, but gold in your soul,
a love that’s unspoken, yet perfectly whole.
It’s the strength in their stride, the trust in their eyes.
The way that they carry us straight through the skies.
It’s learning to listen, to lead without pride,
To dance in connection, to feel not just ride.
It’s falling and rising, again and again,
With a partner who meets you where you’ve always been.
It’s childhood dreams, and grown up grace,
A mirror, a compass, a sacred space.
They teach us to breathe, to be brave and be still,
To chase down the sunset, and ride past the hill.
So ask why we ride... the answer is here...
We ride for the moments no words could define...with a bond that runs deeper than reason or time.
🩷 Michelle Knutson | Born In The Barn