Grace and Beauty
The Unicorn Poem Be still, lonely heart,
The time of joining
Draws ever closer.

Wait with quietude
In the verdure
and the Unicorn
Will appear.
To lay his weary head
on virgin breast,
Sweetheart, dear heart,
Have no fear for the beast,
For the Hunter will bring no harm.

Where love alights,
with truth and trust,
There forms a charmed circle.
Those kissed by lust and greed
are powerless to enter -
Turning their backs to the light.

But those with out fear
Are one with love:
And made most gladly welcome.



The Unicorn:

He hides by day, and searches by night.
The last known Unicorn, with the coat of white.

It's almost as if he's magic, the possessor of powers unknown.
He keeps the hope of finding another, but he is painfully alone.

Being seen by mankind, would mean instant death.
Due to life's attained ignorance, they would take his last breath.

He wants so badly to nuzzle, close to someone safe and warm.
But this hope slowly fades, as does night with coming morn.

He remains forever, brave, and holds his head up high.
Sometimes on a quiet night, you can hear his mournful cry.

He will continue to search, until his dying day.
The majestic and beautiful Unicorn, who is perfect in every way.

Magical & Mystical
Are Unicorns real? I have had alot of people and friends
ask me if I believe in Unicorns, and
I have to say I do. I believe that Unicorns
are every where. You must believe to if
you want to ever see or meet one.

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