as life seems to me.
i'm in this light.
and its like,a dream
shadows of things to
come,shadow caster
on a horse.darkness arise
and a vision.i'm standing
by my stallion,holding onto
the bridle.and glance i see
something comeing,a rider
he has writen on him.
afraid.his horse he calls
nightmare its comes from the
shadows without a warning,
and now i tremble,a flash
back to whispers of the past
remember.heroes ride into
time.to stand against forses of
shadows.as then.i mounted
with a shield against my
chest.and it reads,
hope.faith.and love.
i ride for a collision course
while on my stallion.i call him
dream caster........copyright2003.
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