07-09-2017, 08:08 PM
Jah-Lilah
someday, we will foresee obstacles
In the middle of negotiations, I break down...
She laughed at his antics, he wasn't as hard as he'd like to be. He flicked snow her way, kicking up his heels. She ducked and dodged his teeth and hooves, he was rusty, but could still move. It was easy to see he hadn't been this relaxed in a while. Silly Stone, Jah-Lilah could read him like a book. He was a joy to watch, darting about like a newborn seeing his first snow. It warmed Jah's heart. She always felt like this was for her, bringing people out.
She had found in her lifetime that most were not miserable, just out of touch with things. They get so wrapped up in their own self-centered bullshit, they forget there's more out there. As Stands-Like-A-Stone finds joy in nothing more than frozen water, my redbone finds joy in him. He's back with the earth, the sky, with those around him. Sometimes the rhythm is off, nobody is listening to the music. Not everyone can dance, Jah-Lilah. But everyone should. She snaps out of her reverie, shaking her head. Shit was gettin' deep there, easy girl. She whinnies after him and bounds over, squealing as she slides playfully to a stop behind him.
...It made me put away my pride.
She laughed at his antics, he wasn't as hard as he'd like to be. He flicked snow her way, kicking up his heels. She ducked and dodged his teeth and hooves, he was rusty, but could still move. It was easy to see he hadn't been this relaxed in a while. Silly Stone, Jah-Lilah could read him like a book. He was a joy to watch, darting about like a newborn seeing his first snow. It warmed Jah's heart. She always felt like this was for her, bringing people out.
She had found in her lifetime that most were not miserable, just out of touch with things. They get so wrapped up in their own self-centered bullshit, they forget there's more out there. As Stands-Like-A-Stone finds joy in nothing more than frozen water, my redbone finds joy in him. He's back with the earth, the sky, with those around him. Sometimes the rhythm is off, nobody is listening to the music. Not everyone can dance, Jah-Lilah. But everyone should. She snaps out of her reverie, shaking her head. Shit was gettin' deep there, easy girl. She whinnies after him and bounds over, squealing as she slides playfully to a stop behind him.
...It made me put away my pride.