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At the End of my Rope

With Carlos Tabernaberri

 

At the end of my rope, what is it I see – just an ordinary horse or a soul that needs me?

At the end of my rope, is there fear or real trust, frustration and pain or understanding to gain?

At the end of my rope, just how would it feel, to be me – not my horse – at the end of that lead?

Through my eyes I would see; through my body I’d speak, to make all of my fears disappear.

At the end of my rope, what now do I see? Is it simply a horse, or a reflection of me?