Will Dockery
2004-02-02 09:19:48 UTC
Spirit Song Horses.
Thing so intense,
thinking about dollars and cents.
Spirit song horses,
the shelf life of an angel.
The armor,
has lost it's shine.
The crisscross of loyalty.
When we kissed, and passed,
beyond the sea.
If she could,
she would watch.
No one bites,
like she does.
-Will Dockery. 12/20/02 (c)2003
Thing so intense,
thinking about dollars and cents.
Spirit song horses,
the shelf life of an angel.
The armor,
has lost it's shine.
The crisscross of loyalty.
When we kissed, and passed,
beyond the sea.
If she could,
she would watch.
No one bites,
like she does.
-Will Dockery. 12/20/02 (c)2003