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