Skilful mastery,
Beautiful majesty, I
Am in awe of you

With your glistening
Pure coat, and your mane flowing
Like a waterfall

Cascading downwards,
Captivating all who watch,
All who have wandered

Into your playground,
Towering oaks offer shade
For those who believe

In magic and in
Fairytales, a mystic
Realm. Open your eyes.

Truly see all there
Is, for the truth of beauty
Cannot be denied.