I have become bored of my current style (not permanently but I feel as if I need to expand my horizons) I have revisited something I had on hand and breathed new precious life into it.

"Ah,steeds,steeds,what is steeds! Has the whirlwind a home in your manes? Is there a sensitive ear, alert as a flame, in your every fiber? Hearing the familiar song from above, all in one accord you strain your bronze chests and, hooves barely touching the ground, turn into straight lines cleaving the air, and all inspired by God it rushes on!"