03/25/2026
A'HO
The Moon’s Offering
Beneath the quiet moon,
she walks with the horse,
its hooves soft on the earth,
its spirit as ancient as hers.
The butterflies flutter,
whispering stories of the past,
each wingbeat a prayer,
each breath a promise.
In this stillness,
the earth speaks—
through the horse,
through the wind,
through the quiet strength of her ancestors.
She moves with them,
in the pulse of the land,
free, yet bound,
to the rhythm of the earth’s heartbeat.
