
Do not dwell in the past,
do not dream of the future,
concentrate the mind on the present moment.
The land created me.
I'm wild and lonesome.
Even as I travel the cities,
I'm more at home in the vacant lots.F A L L I N G . F R O M . G R A C EMoist nostrils flared, silver mane and tail, like running water spread out as the golden coloured mare moves with utmost grace and beauty. Her head was held in that Arabian fashion, her tail fanned, and at the moment, she had not a care in the world. Well, excluding the fact she wanted a herd with a kind and loyal band stallion. Other then that almighty wish, she knew she was strong-willed and free. Nothing in even her dreams would take that away from her, not now, not ever! Moving back into a bouncing trot the mare lengthened her strides and bucked several times to stretch her hind legs and show she was playfully and different.


Do not dwell in the past,
do not dream of the future,
concentrate the mind on the present moment.


Do not dwell in the past,
do not dream of the future,
concentrate the mind on the present moment.


Do not dwell in the past,
do not dream of the future,
concentrate the mind on the present moment.


Do not dwell in the past,
do not dream of the future,
concentrate the mind on the present moment.

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