Darkness illuminates a purple sky
Soft blazes iridescent in the sky
Night Rider feels her horses sweat
Wet against her finger tips
Palms moisten with her touch
Her mares feelin' hot
Clippin' cross the prairie grass
Her dingo rides beside
Darkness illuminates all three to night
In the heat of this black night
Beads of sweat purple and iridescent
Underneath this great dark sky
Three females hurry home to night

Mounted tumbstones of savage western settings
Beautiful yet dangerously silent
Captured moments of poetic lore
Mystifing a thunder heart
Now the rain has pounded from this heart,
Leaving less or more still, waters
The passion lessons to a quiet moment
Mounted captured western folklore
Lovers who moved like bolts of thunder
Leave now a beat thats slower, cautious
Burried behind a glass payne
Left for my eyes to see
Stands statuesque
A moment less mystifing
More real to one thunder heart,
A poetic passion
These framed tumbstones in pewter, glass and wood
Are my western past some western treasured moments

Great blue sky
With moving clouds
And silver tides for me
Crashing close beneath my feet
For my spurs to sing so free
Gusts of wind whisper suddenly
Wishing you could be with me
With the joy that gallops from my heart
A reflection like the sea

To 'Buckin' Heart' the new CD by Reine River

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