They tell me to begin leading the horses to the side of the ship. I do it. The breath of the gray is warm on my hand. His nostrils twitch and flex and the hair of his muzzle tickles. We approach the edge and before us all we can see is the slowly rolling infinite blue. His head jerks. I do not stop for this is something I cannot do so with a shift of the weight in my hips and a smooth gesture on the bridle I send him into the nothingness. I turn and move toward the bay.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
They tell me to begin leading the horses to the side of the ship. I do it. The breath of the gray is warm on my hand. His nostrils twitch and flex and the hair of his muzzle tickles. We approach the edge and before us all we can see is the slowly rolling infinite … Continue reading #1 All At Sea<\/span>