At the border of a barrier

Horses at the border of a barrier. A step ahead, two behind. Wanting the touch. Going itself from there to frighten. Single meeting of a walk. Of wandering of nomad. Through the meadows, forests. In the one day silence which balances. Who rocks towards the twilight. Tinting of black. Horses with the guard with you. Their waiting, their goodwill. Soft eyes. A tepid wind. The sun which yields. Place at the moon. Behind the dunes. Salted air. Of an exceeded sea. Ghost in a hurry. From to go away. To meet. Only or accompanied. Horses having broken. The border of a barrier. With the wind floating their mane. In the lapping of water. Turning his back. With close where they were sequestered. Gallopping or strolling. On the edge of the shore. Where die of the waves become wise. Where the walls cannot extend. Releasing a virgin space. Where one can suspend. A candle. On the vault of the skies. By making the wish. That gallops of the horses. Will further carry than the borders from a barrier. And their bitter tears