"There are souls that do not walk upon the earth… they gallop upon light."
From a green and golden whirlpool
the colored horse arose,
covered in fragments and radiance
like an overflowing wild dream.
Its eyes held the silence
of ancient invisible storms,
of eternal and impossible paths
that still breathe within mystery.
It was not a horse… it was movement,
freedom transformed into firmament,
strength shaped into harmony.
And each stroke burned slowly
like an incandescent lightning bolt
born between shadow and energy.
The suspended forms beside it
seemed like watching moons,
while the universe kept painting
the echo of its sacred spirit.
It was a guardian of pathways,
a hymn galloping through colors,
the untamed voice of dawns
crossing eternities and stars.
By León Vechhio
Size: Horizontal fabric canvas (vertical orientation), 1.40 m height x 0.80 m width, raw (unframed)
Technique: Oil painting
Condition: Private Collection
Code: LV-2020-008
Year of Creation: 2020
Author: Lucian Verona
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