Sunday, February 24, 2008

Jericho Plains

Reclaim your Pony
Your handsome paint pony
Ride without fear
Across the Jericho Plains

The stones may fall
The city surrender
Yet the windswept desert
Beckons you away

The northwind lurks
The sudden silence
Screams like a panther
You are untouched

By time and place
By love's own heartbeat
your pretty paint pony
Neighs to the moon

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