Edge of Bliss
Submitted by frost42_24 on Tue, 11/30/1999 - 3:00am.
On the frontier
We ride endless hours
In to the haze
Of the dust we stir up
In nightfall
Bareback; whip-crack
Sound without need of voice
Like two who have lived
Before
Ancient knowing
How we fit
The horizon never tires
As we wander
Through the wonder
Of trails
I discover
Covering your distance
Let us journey
Until we are worn
And drained of all our resources
Exhausted and smiling
On the edge of bliss
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