"With flowing tail and flying mane,
Wide nostrils, never stretched by pain,
Mouths bloodless to the bit or rein,
And feet that iron never shod,
And flanks unscrar'd by spur or rod,
A thousand horses- the wild- the free-
Like waves that follow o'er the sea,
Came thickly thundering on."
- Lord Byron
Credits:
Paper:Grunge it up- Ninascraps
Newsprint Alpha, tag: News Alpha - Ninascraps
Stars: All Stars - Ninascraps
Newsprint Elements: Just for Fun- Ninascraps
Staples, glitter: 'Lil Fanfair Elements- Christina Renee
Font: pc Love Letter
