
I can’t recall
A more beautiful fall
A palet of colors
Accents each other
The fanning of leaves
Free-falling from trees
The horizon is a dusty hill
An Emptiness in my heart it fills
Content to sit and watch them sway
As they dance and prance away
Country Colored Memories

I can’t recall
A more beautiful fall
A palet of colors
Accents each other
The fanning of leaves
Free-falling from trees
The horizon is a dusty hill
An Emptiness in my heart it fills
Content to sit and watch them sway
As they dance and prance away
Star had the music genes insidestars guitar sound played in the countryside Fingers strumming up-and-downcreating her own unique music sound A look of peace was on her faceas she played, her heart raced In a chair or the groundGuitar in...
On a rainy day, I dream awayBecause I can’t go out and play I’m building a home on a hillside ridgeWith a trail below, across a wooden bridge The burning soft glow of the sun when it risesIt makes me...
Unsettling newsFrustration brewsCausing the blues As things around me disruptI will hoist myself up I Climb back on the horseShake off all remorseLook straight ahead and follow the course I’ll take the best trailIt never has failedA little while longer...
The handle of the heart opens from insideThe heart is the only way you can hide If you open your door, it is your choiceIt will listen only to your voice throw hearts door open widelet someone else come inside...