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Spirit Rider

Spirit Rider

So comes there spirit rider 
On his comet past the moon
does he have a new sweet bride there
will he find her really soon

passions heat in spirit flows
not to be denied there 
the searching on it always goes
until he sits beside her

a distant spark it pulses
and indeed it draws upon
at speed of light the rider
and the pulsar says come on

will he find her the rider 
will he see her shining face
will he finally sit beside her
cos he’s in the outer space

but then the gap it closes
and they each embrace
smell of love the roses
and it all falls into place

Don Johnson


5am 19th april 11
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Roberts Avatar
April 18, 2011 at 3:26 PM
lovely rhyme Don, just beautiful
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