Achilles’ Horse Blow high, blow low Clouds above, clouds below The divine horse sired by The west wind flies in the sky Across the Milky Way Above the weariless sun And waxing moon in wonders With which the heaven is chimed Share thisPrintFacebookEmailTwitterLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Stephanie Suh I write stuff of my interest that does not interest anyone in my blog. No grammarians, no copy editors, no marketers, no cynics are welcome. View all posts by Stephanie Suh