We are humbled
when a community is created
between two points.
From the
then
and the now.
-The right now.
We are humbled
when we have support untamed.
No fences
bar the way.
The mustang
breaks a gait wide open
to achieve speed that takes our breath away.
When the bronco bucks
himself free of the saddle
we are humbled,
for a moment,
and then saddened
in knowing it’s corralled.
It’s then that we can we grasp
the time we’ve been given
and the blessings we designate
to our history.
In a moment the page turns
and we are to be humbled in the mystery.
Live a life that isn’t haltered
by what tomorrow could bring
and leave your heart open,
stay strong,
the next instant could be anything.
