Rein Held Race The Winds Upon Wild Spirited Horses

songs we are born with may be sung from sunrise to sunset
these tunes are our tunes life tunes strung to our souls journey
we must harmonize until the end the living the love the journey
our dreams run fly in the wind as bird songs whistle symphonies

synchronize moments melting from birth steps to chariot races
time is my rein held race the winds upon wild spirited horses
thunder wild horses racing through glorious mountain passes
dawn lit my way noon sun browned my back sunset red kisses

life a chariot race I raced death laughing cheating hairpin turns
death old friend let us race time again together in new universes


Dedicated to Pranab K. Chakraborty.

poem by Terence George CraddockReport problemRelated quotes
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