White divorced Christian
lady or mother,
despondent
with waking up alone.
Would swap corporate suits,
high heels and air-
conditioned offices
for the cries
of newborn lambs,
the smell of rain
on the newly ploughed fields,
the feeling of freedom,
sun and wind -
as she rides her horse.
She wants to share,
more than just
a bottle of wine.
April,1998, Hogsback, South Africa.
Chi
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