How many truly beautiful people do you know?

How many truly beautiful people
are you blessed to know?

In a sparse and dwindling forest
what makes one tree grow?

A stamped of wild Horses set free
would you ever wish to be?

Rich, open, land meant to roam
Might this be your true home?

Katherine Marion
www.SupernturalWoman.com

p.s.
i grew up with a charcoal etching of the famed
'Pharoa's Horses'

Every summer holidays, i would look upon
their flowing mane's

Before going back to my birth family
blessed; once again

Never will i forget their inner majesty
knowing 'they..' were me.

k.m.