Wind screaming onward, ever onward
The skies change your view of life
The tires sing a song of freedom
And the open road becomes your wife
No time clock mounted on a wall
No necktie shackle round your throat
Just a carpet of tar and a ribbon of white
That’s what their world’s all about
Blue lips, raccoon eyes and cramps
Worn proudly like medals on a chest
For riders of the chrome and steal horse
Who all love this life the best
So wave a hand and smile a greeting
When you see them passing on a run
Salute the road ahead and the one behind
At the setting of each sun…
hugs
Kat
Blessings and Love - Micke
Georg
Loved the piece...
Myrna
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Love ya face Cuz XOXOXO, Rose
In Spirit,
Bear
Definitely a lifestyle one loves or hates. This is a great tribute to those who love it. Hugs,
Sheila
Great job with this one, Fee!!!
Sandie Angel :o)
Regis
love and hugs,
Christine