The horse is a powerhouse of perfect balance. He contains huge reservoirs of high voltage energy, which idles gently beneath his glistening chrome~sheen coat.

 His expression of that energy, his release of it, can be so finely tuned as to carry daisy chains gently afloat in his dancing mane, while rippling muscle and taut sinew coil in a dance of their own.
As always the gift animals offer to us is to see ourselves reflected in their eyes.
If I can strive to express my own personal power in such a balanced way as this, without aggression or arrogance, with rhythm and grace and just enough boldness, then I have honoured the horse and learned his lesson. And I thank him.