The Empty Branding Pen: Memories of a Life Once Lived
In the dust where the old trails wind, A branding pen rests, memories confined. Once filled with ink, its tales unfurled, Now silent echoes a forgotten world. By the fire’s…
In the dust where the old trails wind, A branding pen rests, memories confined. Once filled with ink, its tales unfurled, Now silent echoes a forgotten world. By the fire’s…
At dawn the prairie breathes awake, With whispers soft, the silence breaks. A golden hue spreads wide and far, As sunbeams weave through nights last scar. On leathered reins, a…
Upon the heights where eagles soar, A rugged land laid bare and raw, With winds that howl and skies so wide, The cry of freedom stirs my pride. The prairie…
In a dusty town where shadows play, A cowboy grins at the light of day. “Don’t count your chickens fore they hatch,†he quips, For life’s lessons ride on a…
Beneath a sky where wild winds play, The ridge stands tall, a ground of clay. With dreams alight like fireflies flight, Reality whispers in the cool, dark night. A saddle…
Beneath the sun, where dust devils dance, Two cowgirls clash in a wild romance. With laughters echo and playful grins, They race through dreams, where adventure begins. On weary steeds,…
In sagebrush fields, where shadows play, A sentinel stands, steadfast and gray. With watchful eyes, he scans the land, A guardian true, with a weathered hand. Beneath the sun, so…
In twilight’s hush, the saddle creaks, A whisper shared twixt man and beast. Through dusty trails, the journey speaks, Of legends born, and tales released. The leather warm against my…
In a dust-lit ring where legends thrive, She mounts her steed, both bold and alive. The crowd holds breath as she takes her stand, A whirlwind of grace, a command…
Beneath the canvas of night’s embrace, The stars alight, a timeless race. With whispers carried on the breeze, They tell of lives that rode with ease. In dusty boots, through…