The Horse Among Blossoms

He walks where flowers hold the light,
a quiet strength wrapped in color.
Petals brush his darkened mane.
unafraid, as if they know him.

His steps are slow, deliberate
each one teaching the ground how to bloom.
Muscle and fragrance meet in harmony.
Power softened by grace.

The flowers answer to his presence
with a brighter opening,
their colors rising like breath
to greet his passing.

In the heart of the forest,
horse and blossom shine together
different kinds of beauty,
sharing the same sun.

Art by Serin Alar