Rode today with friends, rode. Part of this working farm
Includes space, views and quiet. Yet, too quiet now is
Not so good
As life for me envelopes more quiet than often I can cope.
Yet, throwing a leg over the two horses today was good,
Riding is good
Where, would I go? What, would I gain, would I loose?
Why would I stay, really, why. And why would I go? I want
To be rooted.
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