Answer:
Without a bridle, or a saddle, across a thing I ride a-straddle. And those I ride, by help of me, though almost blind, are made to see.
I have an eye but cannot see, You'll head inside when you see me.
My thunder comes before the lightning. My lightning comes before the clouds. My rain dries all the land it touches.
What goes around and around the wood, but never goes into the wood?
Hold the tail, while I fish for you.
Break me and I am better immediately set and harder to be broken again.