Friday, April 6, 2018

shadowfax(Arnold Melleby, 04.06.2018)

I was gettin` outta the sun
and into the shade
when you rang the right bell
lost for words and out of tears

a tattoed soul
afraid of growing old
afraid of growing up

shadowfax
the lord of all horses
a troubled earth
gave birth to you
while screaming out your name

the whistle blew
a flash in the night
afraid to let it die
the hart stopped beating many a time
nursed back to life each and every time

the ride is free and endless
checking out the wildlife
along Tamiami Trail
before hitting the ocean
to go swimming
with a school of hammerheads

shadowfax
the lord of all horses
a troubled earth
gave birth to you
while screaming out your name


shadowfax
the lord of all horses
you gotta let it go
a white shadow
passing all and everyone
a perfect match with the only one
who can handle her reins 

targetable
destructible
irresistable
to the bullet
basking in the glory
of a direct hit

in the midst of evil
I walk up to the mountain
why, you may ask
because it talks to me
I may answer

shadowfax
the lord of all horses
a troubled earth
gave birth to you
while screaming out your name

shadowfax
the lord of all horses
shadowfax
shadowfax
shadowfax
shadowfax

shadowfax

-inspired by a wild one, a certain white mustang