Horses

I do think that 
when a wild horse 
is first saddled and 
the bit is forced 
between its teeth it
fights its own future 
The cowboys believe that 
they have broken its 
spirit but they haven’t 
A horses heart lives 
in its hooves and 
not its back and 
just like people it
remembers that it once 
was free and will
be again as long 
as it keeps moving