Wild Freedom - Framed & Mounted Print

A Midnight Trotting Tune by AI W. B. Yeats The night draws near Awaiting the coming of dawn It's the time I fear When I must carry on Pale steeds gallop in the early light Outgalloping all of my worries Into the twinkling darkness of the night The mad clash of hooves doesn't hurry And my heart races ever faster As I long for the morning's cool breeze Through the forest and pastures I patter And espy the blazing sun in the east