The Horse

I have passed the horse many times this summer. He is among brown, black and grey horses. He is alone looking like this and I have only focused on him. Stopped the car when I saw him today. Time to say hello. Took down the window. Got contact with him, said hello and got my blip. Pulled the boat to the winter storage hall today. Will be standing there until it is pulled out again next summer, probably 9-10 months from now. I don’t think I am a pessimist but couldn’t stop thinking I really hope I will see it again. Dark outside right now, strong wind blows around the walls. I am used to fall asleep to that sound.