Joanne Glasscock
On that hill a centaur stands
Half stallion and half man
And his hoofs are the hoofs of a stallion
And his strength it's strength of a stallion
And his pride the pride of a stallion
But hjs tears are the tears of a man
Over the hill the centaur goes
Down the mountain and back again
a little too far from the world of dreams
And just beyond the world of man