HorseRide

you hold steady as you grip the reins

Its like being free when you ride

feeling the horse beneath you as it strides

The way you arch when you bend

so you dont get caught up in the wind

The steady hoofbeats pounding on the ground

lets you hear no other sound

You never want to feel the grass again

the colors begin to bleed and blend

Watching the world blur by

in the closing and opening of an eye

The ride is over and the horse tired

no matter how much more you desired

Tomorrow promises a sunny day

nothing a good horseride could betray
* * *