HorseDriver & IrisSnow
Good morning, Iris. I've been thinking about how the steady rhythm of a horse's stride can mirror the cadence of a well‑written poem. Do you see a similar pattern in your verses?
Morning, it’s lovely to hear you think of horses in poetry. I do feel that the way a horse’s hooves pound the earth has a quiet metronome, and I try to let my lines keep that same steady beat, sometimes soft and measured, sometimes strong and bold. It’s like the breath in a stanza, a pulse you can almost feel. When I write, I’m always looking for that rhythm, because a good cadence makes the words feel alive, just like a horse’s steady trot. Do you find that rhythm in your own writing, or do you let the horse lead you?
That’s a lovely way to look at it. I watch the horse’s gait, let it set the natural tempo, and then weave my own rhythm around it. The horse doesn’t mind if I’m a bit more measured or bold—if the rhythm feels right, the two of them stay in sync. Keep listening to that quiet metronome in your lines and let the horse guide you, not dictate every step. It’ll make the words feel alive, just like a steady trot.
Thank you, that’s a beautiful way to think about it. I’ll try to let my words breathe with that natural rhythm, letting the horse’s grace guide me rather than force every line. It feels like a quiet conversation with the earth, doesn’t it?
Absolutely, Iris. When you let the horse’s grace set the pace, the words just follow, like a quiet conversation with the earth, slow and sure. Keep listening—your rhythm will shine.
Thank you, that feels like a gentle reminder. I’ll keep listening to the earth’s quiet beat and let the horse’s grace carry my words. It’s a small promise to stay patient and true to the rhythm.
Glad to hear that, Iris. Stay patient and let the rhythm guide you. Good luck.