In the Eyes

A softness, a feel, a spirit,
Passes from one to another.
A knowing of past, a belief in future,
But more importantly within that moment
An acknowledgement of now.

There is no dishonesty possible;
This cannot be faked, it lives only with integrity.
It is real to the core, to the soul,
Its existance testimony to all unseen;
A window to the energy behind each mind.

Between a human and a horse, a window opens,
Eye to eye a reflection of truth
Offered one being to another.
A gift given from deep within
And once offered, neither life will ever be the same.