A Brighter Day
She fell asleep one quiet dawn
And awoke to a brighter day
In the Land of Fresh Beginnings
With the pain all swept away.
As her eyes went wide with wonder
And her understanding grew,
For she stood in God's meadow
Green and fresh and wet with dew.
And her ears pricked quickly forward
As a voice spoke soft and low
Saying, "Welcome to my stable
I have called you here, you know".
"For I saw that you were weary,
And I sought to end your fear,
So I brought you to my meadow
There is nothing frightening here".
"You may roam across my pastures,
You may run or you may rest,
And old friends wait here to greet you,
Down the meadow to the West".
Then the mare's head went up gaily,
And she nickered eagerly,
As though calling someone to her,
And she pranced excitedly.
And the golden sun's reflection
Gave her coat a copper hue,
And she paused for just a moment
By a pool so clear and blue.
Then the mare who used to tremble
Felt a calmness fill her soul
As she started down the meadow
-And beside her walked a foal.
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Posted: Jan 2011
About this poem:
It's foaling season here and this is in memory of Bob's Princess who passed away giving birth to her first foal. Sadly, both were lost early this morning. :(
Comments (6)
When I was living in Minnesota, the veterinary hospital I worked at worked in affiliation with the Minnesota Zoo. We got to work with timber wolves, siberian tigers and even an elephant. :) While my grandparents lived and worked in Africa, summer vacations were spent in Ireland and Kenya. My grandparents loved taking us to wildlife Preserves and meeting the locals.They became good friends with a game warden who would always take us safely off the beaten path in search of animals. :) I always managed to make friends with the children and they'd show us the crafts they'd make, etc.. We came home with some wonderful things and my grandparents could have opened their own shop with all the neat stuff they acquired. :) Things my grandfather still has. :) Mind you, the ivory they acquired was before the ivory ban and once they learned of poaching and the illegal way it was being acquired, they were horrified. The stipulation is that the things they acquired is never to be sold and only kept in the family.
I learned about good breeding programs from my parents and grandparents, only breeding the best horses and cattle we could afford. The same applies in breeding programs at zoos. Some zoos don't seem to care and let the animals suffer. The best zoos breed the best animals available, do blood typing and DNA testing, etc...So that species may survive to their best and to man's ability. :) There's nothing like being on the Serengeti or even in the woods and seeing the animals in their natural habitat. :)
I'm missing dear "Bobbi" and her presence is missed in the barn.*wipes away a tear* I know she's in God's meadow now and hope that she'll remember us fondly. :)
of horses. I grew up on a farm and it is amazing how unique
each one can be. Truly easy to become attached as they also
can destinquish people and act slightly different with each.
I love horses(though not around them much- had one for a year or so when I was 13- but read loads of "horse" books) I lost my "miracle" 20 yr.old, lost-for-2-years-when-she-was-age10 & found-again-at-age12- cat to cancer in the summer of 2008.
Wonderful, great poem! Really enjoy reading this!