He runs like the wind over
And disappears like a ghost.
And each time Thowra's tricked the men.
And so their storie's are told.
The Silver Brumbies freedom
than just luck.
It's like a ghostly spirit ready to erupt.
And when you've thought you got him
barred behind the trees.
He rears up and screams out loud, then
disappears like his spirit, wild and free.
His life is wild and free, but all the same
it is he!......
(written by my daughter
Page done by Kimbys!
Big thanxs to Jim for the horse
pictures he made for the page.
Also thanxs to Tallyrand
undivided help...sorry for keeping
you up to see the sun...LOL..
CHEERS TO YOU BOTH!!