Standing high in the heavens <br />On a ridge overlooking the valley <br />I could hear the thunder of many hooves <br />The leader was a mustang by the name of Black Sally. <br /> <br />She was a beauty, the queen of all mustangs <br />Her blackness glistened in the sun <br />Wild and free for eternity <br />The vision of her cannot be outdone. <br /> <br />High on the ridge the wind hit my face <br />A sand storm filled the air <br />Felt honored to meet such an aristocratic creature <br />The queen of all mustangs that none could compare.<br /><br />Mimie Durand<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/black-sally/
