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Night Rider Darkness illuminates a purple sky Soft blazes iridescent in the sky
Night Rider feels her horses sweat Wet against her finger tips
Palms moisten with her touch Her mares feelin' hot
Clippin' cross the prairie grass Her dingo rides beside
Darkness illuminates all three to night In the heat of this black night Beads of sweat purple and iridescent Underneath this great dark sky Three females hurry home to night
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Captured Moments Mounted tumbstones of savage western settings Beautiful yet dangerously silent Captured moments of poetic lore Mystifing a thunder heart Now the rain has pounded from this heart, Leaving less or more still, waters The passion lessons to a quiet moment Mounted captured western folklore Lovers who moved like bolts of thunder Leave now a beat thats slower, cautious Burried behind a glass payne Left for my eyes to see Stands statuesque A moment less mystifing More real to one thunder heart, A poetic passion These framed tumbstones in pewter, glass and wood Are my western past some western treasured moments Reine River (c.) |
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California Cowgirl Great blue sky With moving clouds And silver tides for me Crashing close beneath my feet For my spurs to sing so free Gusts of wind whisper suddenly Wishing you could be with me With the joy that gallops from my heart A reflection like the sea |
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