In the pouches of my saddlebag with my bedroll tied behind
There's a prairie in the sky, I'll find it by and by
Hues of brown and yellow to make a soul unwind
Let the music take me home where a heart may roam
Let the music take me home where a heart may roam
I'll fly across the meadows, touch the tall grass as I g
Let the gentle western wind stay with me till the end
Beside me till the day is done and the sun is settled low
Leave the ponies to run free, far as the eye can see
Leave the ponies to run free, far as the eye can see
I'd ride the range forever to see them once again
Let the wild flying things soar above me on their wings
And the stars fill up the night sky and the moon light up the plains
I ride a big blue roan, I carry all I own
I ride a big blue roan, I carry all I own
In the pouches of my saddlebag with my bedroll tied behind
ENJOY--BE INSPIRED--WRITE--SHARE
Hope you don't mind Marian, I posted an oldie (but goodie??) that seemed to fit.
ReplyDeleteLovely song! Thank you for sharing Marian.
ReplyDeleteOh Marian, this is so beautiful! I will give it a whirl.
ReplyDeleteNice post Marion! This sparked memories of my trip across the American prairies some years ago.
ReplyDeleteSo pretty, Marian. I was born and grew up from a four room, no bath, house on the Nebraska prairie.
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Hi friends, I thought Mary McCaslin might resonate and wondered if any of you knew her. Very special, and I adore your poems too.
ReplyDeleteShe is a lovely poet/musician! Thank you for the prompt. I have always enjoyed Music with Marian. :)
ReplyDeleteI'm late..Love the inspiration. I am writing my way through pain.
ReplyDeleteLove to all of you.
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