Down a black ribbon,
striped with lines.
Rides a man,
through space and time.
To those who see him,
from the side of the road.
He’s an empty heart,
and a searching soul.
But to those few men,
who call him brother.
And a special lady,
who calls him her lover.
He’s a freedom spirit,
in tune with his mind.
Riding on thunder,
through space and time.
Jack
I have been riding motorcycles since 1967 and I am one of the founding members of Iron Horse Tribe LLP. I have been writing since 1981 and received a masters degree in literature from the University of Houston in 2010.
Jack
I have been riding motorcycles since 1967 and I am one of the founding members of Iron Horse Tribe LLP. I have been writing since 1981 and received a masters degree in literature from the University of Houston in 2010.
