Mustangs fill the mornin' light
Sunlight flares the sky
Gods of sandstone guard the wall
Wonders tell us why
Ragamuffin rainbows rise
Arrows set to part
Ripping youth from what is old
Talons in my heart
Moments to reset a bond
Stardust's flit too soon
Roaming now beyond the bend
Faint echoes of a tune
Seize and trust a steady hand
Truth lies in the eyes
Firm to all the stable law
No rush and no surprise
Stay a bit to know your roll
Of what and why become
Saddle up this washboard road
Ride with me and run
Time takes many everywhere
All of us may fly
Let us prize what gifts we've won
And proudly say goodby
-Hermit King-
For BSB
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