The Cowboy

By Stone Bryson

 

The cowboy strolls away

as the sun begins to fall,
so many dreams are driven away
as she tries to make sense of it all.
The agony burns her heart and her mind

as the sun begins to fade,
all of her hopes return to dust - 
the cowboy strolls away.

 

Copyright © 2006 Stone Bryson.  All Rights Reserved.

Written September/1997

 

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