Saturday, January 1, 2011

she's waiting

she's waiting
for me, i have
to go, she's
wearing a white
dress and has
nothing in her
hand.
can you give
me a boost up,
just grab
my foot and push,
put me up onto
the horse, okay,
now which
direction is home.
i'll ride all
day and night
if i have to.
it was fun, but
i've got to go.
i have to ride out.
she's waiting
for me there. she's
past that mountain
ridge, that
river, that
long flat plain
of nothing. i can
almost see her
waving in the
sunlight. she's
waiting for
me there, she's
always been there.
she's waiting.

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