A feather falls to touch the ground
Softly lands without a sound
Blacker than a moonless night
On the ashes in the field
Tears fall for those who can't be healed
A single, small flower of white
Gold and silver sparks fly
Colliding in the endless sky
Wingbeats echo through the air
Thousands of stones, wet from the river
Lying by ashes of steeds that were
Pegasi safe now under Star's care
WOW I LOVE IT!
Whoa!! Awesome!!!! You are very poetic!!!