You are put in the saddle trembling with fear, the Soul's eyes tight shut.
You grab hold and ride with all your mite, as your soul from heaven is freshly cut.
Up and Down Up and Down you ride with your imagination as you travel in this amazing place.
So beautiful, so strange, so exhilarating and this thing love oh so frightening is often the case.
When at last life's road comes to an end, SummerLand calls to you and your horse, now wore so tried and thin.
You tumble off and open your true souls eyes only to find you are where your started, refreshed and ready to mount again.
The Druid King
Copy right George King December 17, 2011
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