DESERT SONG

 

There's a man in the desert all alone,

he walks all around without a thought.

Goes on the path of a bird that's flown,

never a passion, a thing that's sought.

 

Seven horses run through the night,

the desert mile is a marathon.

Their strenghth dies, their legs give flight,

they lie hearing the wanderer's song.

Tags:poem, poetry, rhyming, desert, mythic, snowboard, horses
Published by insaneintheshane: 10:30 PM
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