” the soul he is
a traveller,
neither chain nor bar can
hold him to frail flesh”
Category: white horses
no unicorns anymore
uffington
“Age beyond age on British land,
Aeons and aeons gone,
Was peace and war in western hills
And the White Horse looked on.
For the White Horse knew England
When there was none to know;
He saw the first oar break or bend,
He saw heaven fall and the world end,
O god, how long ago”
G.K Chesterton 1911
design based upon The Uffington White Horse, a huge prehistoric horse cut into the chalk hillside at Uffington in England