I Rode The Blue

 

I rode the blue

On into white,

Past the shades

Of sun at night,

A lady came

Looked in my eyes,

What do you see?

I see the skies,

Come with me

She took my hand,

The dream you seek

Is past this land.

 

 © Stephen Nesbitt

 

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