It’s a little familiar, a little bit wild
A big dream in the wandering eyes of a child
It’s all of the secrets wrapped up in the land
And all that we know about the pride of a man
It’s letting it go then holding on tight
It’s what’s left to lose at the end of a fight
It’s saying a prayer before hitting the ground
And when you need to be gone, it’s where you can be found
And that’s how it goes
With horses and home
It’s dirt under nails and work left to do
It’s fist clenching, back breaking, things that can bruise
It’s broke bits and burs and get up again
And all of the reasons to call someone friend
And that’s how it goes
With horses and home
We put up fences to own this place
Tame all the wild beasts and give them names
But we cant’ be sure just who’s being saved
When we let go of the reigns…
It’s wind through your long hair then on to the trees
Forgiveness and bravery on trembling knees
And then there’s the part where you think you might be
Stronger than most and a little more free
And that’s how it goes
With horses and home
That’s how it goes
With horses and home
touched my heart…
These photos are exceptional. Great poetry, also.
Loved the rhythm and heartfulness of the words, and the photos are stunning! h xxx
Good stuff-unexpected thoughts, I like that!! So many songs/poems have “the usual verse content”. Especially liked the word picture of ‘ the wind thru my hair and on to the trees’…..hope you put a melody to it!!