Campfire Shadows Dancing – Cowboy Poetry Verse

It takes a steady hand and a bold heart to tame the wild west.

The fire crackles, flames leap high,

Casting shadows where secrets lie.

A silhouette of leathered hands,

In this wild land where freedom stands.

The horses graze on moonlit grass,

While time drifts slow, like clouds that pass.

Cowboys share tales of daring fights,

Under a canopy of starry nights.

Each flicker tells of storms endured,

Of laughter shared, and hearts reassured.

As smoke swirls up, a whispered prayer,

To wanderers lost and lives laid bare.

When sleep finally claims the weary,

And the world outside feels vast and eerie,

The dance of shadows, soft and sweet,

Bids farewell to dreams, as hearts repeat.