Stallion Breeze
I
crawl along the cliff's edge
hand full of flowers
your blond rolling waves
dancing in the sun
we climb & laugh
touching rocks & moss
eyes soaking up the distances
forest shadowed in
puffs of cumulus candied skies
wind is racing thru leafgreen
humming around barksleeves
you sit, blue eyes blinking
breathing in the magic air
your foot slips & rocks tumble
down to Bandera's craterfloor
bouncing toward the center
II
flower petals
blue
matching your eyes
Copyright 1986, edited 2006 njTare
