THE STORM HORSE

Noon's lost. Underbelly midnight,
Wide as Heaven, falls
From the shadow of His gallop.
His hoof-on-rooftop rolls
Call steeples to attention
That He might strike them down,
And dark dustings of His loins
Inseminate the ground.

The Storm Horse reigns!
May our homes remain.
The Storm Horse reigns!

 

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"The Storm Horse" is featured on the CD The Horsewatcher's Songs by composer Eugene E. Lassek.
The Horsewatcher's Songs also is available in sheet music for SATB and narrator. 

Copyright © 2007 by Bradley Steffens