Danielle N. Calhoun

LAND OF PEGASUS

Wings as bright as the morning light,
Horn like Halo in the night,
Body strong and bold and stone,
Takes me places where I want to go.

Through valleys and woods,
Great waterfalls and trees,
These are the things,
I see in my dreams.

The mighty steed,
With its wings of Gold,
Flies on high.

To a mountains old,
To a castle in my dream,
A place that only I can see.

She lands on feet so light,
That she does not disturb,
The very snow that falls this night.

We enter the castle and I wake,
The Pegasus and I will soon ride again.