Ten leg caravan

As far as the eye could see
Described the horizon
Shifting and changing
With oppressive heat

Cadence of the caravan
Riding handsomely
Toward everything
Past edge of known land

Frontier called
Like battlefield before

Rarely a woman seen
Except one who walked
Where no one went
With followers in tow

Not out of bravery
Passion or daring
Just because only place
Left to go

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