This was written for the Lakeside Poetry Contest of 2013 which asked adult entrants to write about cowboys. I wrote to remind people today of the spirit they embraced and shared, and won the contest. This is written for all the contestants, especially the students, who showed their spirit of bringing new ideas into life. I was especially inspired by a blind student who wrote, entered, and showed the power of vision through the heart. May we all embrace and share the Sky Country Spirit.
There
was a time,
Of
open spaces,
There
was a breed,
Just
see their faces,
Eyes
that see forever,
Skin
tempered by the weather,
Knowing
freedom of the land,
Their
lives in their firm hands,
They
were one of a kind,
Men
defining their time,
Riding
hard with heart,
Sitting
by the fire flame,
They
were a breed apart,
Not
one of them the same,
They
lived on the edge,
Between
man and wild,
When
tamed by their hand,
Mustangs
became mild,
An
unspoken song,
Binding
their hearts,
A
truth unsaid,
Would
never depart,
Upon
their horses,
Beneath
the sun,
The
stuff of legend,
The
West was won,
Though
highways now cross,
The
land which they rode,
And
the cities we built,
Have
become our abode,
Upon
the mountain side,
I
stand beside my bride,
And
it never takes me long,
Before
I hear their song,
You
must be still to hear it,
And
breathe Sky Country Spirit.
Fall is coming, and that means the desert. This here poem reminds me of that.
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