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Dec 2024
A wander, canter, gallop or trot,
Your body becomes one with the horse.
As new movements pulse, pain is forgot;
Nature’s beauty relieves pain from the source.

Silence replaces the busyness of life,
The trees sound out their own tune.
Animals show us how to live,
And their movement illuminates how we can thrive.
Written by
Bekah Halle  43/F/Australia
(43/F/Australia)   
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       erin, Bekah Halle and Lila
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