Riding High
Sleeping now, dreams of light and dark
Snow blossomed trees
Mane of coal
In my hand I grip the sheets
Dressed in my desire
I will marry right
Content that I sit
Upon the steed of knight
Youth has fantasy
In time to understand
That I hold
The future in my hand
Let me stay on pillow
Never wake me from my dream
Because now my face stands out
And no one knows where I have been
© Steve Ellis (IntotheBlue) 2012