my heart released from its golden cage

[Nancy Neithercut]

and what of the horses

behind their soft

and wild eyes

their quivering tender lips

selecting every blade of grass

wind tangling manes

unharnessed

wandering

gently

in the open field

hemmed by sharp wire

do they feel the rippling moon?

[Dee Blain]

So Beautiful Nancy 💜🩷💜

[Nancy Neithercut]

Thank you Dee! Love and miss you ❤️💓🦋💓❤️