The Hills of Quiet Rest: A Place Where Dreams Finally Sleep
In twilight’s hush, where soft winds sigh, The Hills of Quiet Rest draw nigh. With shadows long, and cattle low, This sacred ground, where dreamers go. Beneath the stars, a…
In twilight’s hush, where soft winds sigh, The Hills of Quiet Rest draw nigh. With shadows long, and cattle low, This sacred ground, where dreamers go. Beneath the stars, a…
In blazing sun, where shadows creep, This desert cowboy won’t lose sleep. With cactus juice, he seeks relief, A thirst quenched quick beneath a leaf. When noon is high, and…
Beneath the vault of a star-studded dome, Cowboys gather round where the wild winds roam. With laughter that dances like fireflies flight, They spin their tall tales to the whispering…
In winters hush, the prairie lies, A quilt of white neath leaden skies. The whispers of the wind, so stark, Sing of the lands unyielding heart. Frost-kissed grasses bow and…
In the whispering grass, a story sleeps, Where secrets of the wild run deep. Beneath the sky, both vast and grand, Natures lore is etched in the sand. A lone…
Under the sun, the rodeo’s alive, With cowboys gathered, their spirits strive. Ropes spin like comets, a dazzling display, As laughter erupts where the calves make their play. With wild-eyed…
In the deserts sway, where shadows creep, A cowboy rides, his silence deep. A prickly sage, with stories vast, A cactus speaks, as the hours pass. “Why do you wander,…
Beneath the blazing sun so wide, In arid plains where whispers glide, A cactus grins with needles bright, His laughter dances with the light. Howdy, partner, the cactus calls, With…
Beneath the stormy sky, winds howl, Where thunder rumbles, fierce and foul. A cowboy rides through blinding rain, His heart a drum, embracing pain. With leather reins in calloused hands,…
Beneath the sun, as shadows play, They gather round, at close of day. With laughter bright, the embers glow, In cowboys hearts, true joy will grow. The kettle sings, its…