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It was a beautiful warm day in June and I had the day off. As per usually it was spent riding. As the temperature began to climb I decided it was time to take a break and head home and chill in front of the air conditioner until the sun went down. I was eastbound on a local interstate heading toward home when I spotted her. She was on the side of the road standing next to a brand new Mercedes-Benz that was obviously broke...

Answering the Breeze

The wind begs us to play

A warm breeze buffets my hair and face. It first invites, then challenges a response. The breeze calls to my horse. It tugs at his mane and plays with his tail. He tosses his head and beseeches me to reply. His hooves tap impatiently at the earth. I sit still on his back; try to ignore the invitations. But yet, I am not immune to the calling. A quick, concise movement, I shift forward. My horse has his head. He bounds for...

No headphones no musicJust sounds of the bike sounds of the roadCars whizzin by Birds sing wandering the skyLost in thought lost to the soundsHum of the tires rollin down the roadNo tunes blaring in my earsQuiet thoughts rolling down the road Hum of the rubber click of the gearsChain she sings on the rings Roll down the roadCar whizzes by The sounds the music of the roadNo headphones no tunes in my earsJust sounds of the...

Can't make up its mindWhich way to blowWinds blow all aroundTime to ride hardHead winds, Cross winds, Tails windsWhich ones today, seems to be allThree of themCan't make up its mindMakes me have toRide harderNot knowing which wayit will blowKeeps me on my toesCross winds and Headwindssuck no matter whatThe only good wind that blows my wayIs the tailwindTime to ride hardFucking head wind straight on throughNot gonna stop m...

This is where I rideHardly ever ridewith a place in mindalways wandering the black ribbonof roadNowhereI am often asked where do you go?Stopping here and thereno destination in mindThe road is my homeLets me think when on the rideNot many know 'bout this when I ridebesides thinkingit is also my time to prayand talk with GodI don't go to churchbut I do go to churchthe road ischurch to metalk to God alonenot with groups aro...