The ribbon of road stretches before me
Fingers of wind caress my hair
The sound of thunder vibrates all around
As I take my place
The wings of freedom wait
I stretch out my hands
And stroke the shining metal
As I grip the handles I feel the earth
Tremble from the power beneath me
With the sun on my face
I embark on a journey of discovery
My soul soars in the wind
With the mighty Eagle
I am protected by my Wolf brothers
My shadow is the wild Mustang running free
As long as I ride
My spirit will be content to roam this land.
© November 1997
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