SuziCate's Musings

Where to go from here?

Saddled up and ready to ride,

Reins to pull, but no feet to guide

Kind of like a lump on a log,

Heart on the table and head in a fog

Wood splintered, buckles worn

Rope frayed, leather torn

Drinking in a colorful breeze,

Slipping into autumn’s ease

Open country, endless skies

One must soar until he dies


Comments on: "Where to go from here?" (4)

  1. That steed’s about my speed…

  2. Now that’s a horse this here city boy could ride.

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