He rides where broken banners fly,
And weary boots tread shadows deep.
With iron will and longing sigh,
He wakes the dreams they vowed to keep.
"How we spend our days is, of course, how we spend our lives." – Annie Dillard
He rides where broken banners fly,
And weary boots tread shadows deep.
With iron will and longing sigh,
He wakes the dreams they vowed to keep.