Jump

White Jodhpurs, polished boots
Soft plaited mane,
Shiny black hooves
Together
As
One
Under the golden sun.

Leather squeaking with every rise
Heels pushing at her sides
Up,
Lifting from the seat,
Over,
Clearing by a mile.
Thump,
Touching the ground.

Thundering hooves racing
Throwing arms in the air.
We did it,
It’s done,
We won.