Morning Sun On Horses

I love the morning light.

Why is every one lined up, you ask.

I am bringing fresh corn on the cob.

Every one rallies for a position,

ready for a treat.

Magic Man is on the bottom of the rung.

Broken Arrow ties for top.

Charme floats, depending on her mood.

The boss, Knot.

The light is perfect.

The corn is good.

Morning light makes even the backside look good.

The Sun Was Smiling...

during our early morning walk.

I think he knew we had life-giving rain.

I was in awe

walking in the woods.

I say many things

but the camera only saw the sun.

Sometimes

it is difficult to capture

pure happiness

with a camera.