Silent Hooves: A Remembrance for the War Horses Silent hooves on the battlefield, lost in time’s gray mist, Ghostly shapes of courage, in every gallop, every twist. Eyes wide with loyalty, hearts fierce and true, They carried soldiers’ burdens, like heroes born anew. Beneath the roar of cannon fire, in mud and cold and dread, These valiant steeds, with noble hearts, pressed onward, bravely led. Through endless fields of suffering, they thundered without pause, Their only bond a silent vow, their loyalty the cause. Forgotten in the pages, just shadows in the dust, Yet still they ride in memory, their duty wrought in trust. The reins they wore, the saddles borne, no longer weigh them down— Now free to roam in endless fields, untouched by war’s dark crown. Today we stand in silence, for warriors lost and gone, Yet remember too the gallant steeds who helped to carry on. In solemn thanks we bow our heads, for lives lost in the fight— Both man and beast, remembered here, in morning’s softest light. Silent hooves on distant hills, beyond our earthly pain, We hear their echo softly now, like distant drops of rain. So let us keep their memory, those souls so brave and strong— For in the fields of memory, they ride forever on. #lestweforget #lestweforget2024