Ride Like the Wind
She rides
She rides
Like the wind
To be seen again
She rides
She rides
Like the wind
To be seen again
She rides
She rides
Like the wind
To be seen again
On the day of her memorial service
We walked to the top of the hill
To honor her memory
But the memory
Like her
No longer walks
These sacred grounds
But
The tree blew
The birds flew
and the fly knew
But the memory
Like her
No longer lives here
Because she is alive
and she is more than alive
She is the I am everywhere
She rides
She rides
Like the wind
To be seen again
Copyright © Mel Brake | Year Posted 2015
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