Cowboy Poetry
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Posted on May 4, 2010 at 04:47:36 AM by dhillcowboypoet
LISTEN
When the horses talk to me,
they tell me many things;
The whats and hows of yesterday
and why the Nighthawk sings.
I learn the meaning of the dance,
between animals and men;
They inspire me to take a chance
and look back on where I've been.
On this plain, where we live,
in the Circle at the Center,
We receive more than we give,
when priveleged to enter.
So I close my eyes in trust and walk
And I listen, when the horses talk.
Cowboy Poet Circle
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