The Secrets of Unicorns
Shining brightly in the sun,
the horn draws me in,
then my eyes follow the sleek lines
of the beautiful creature before me.
White and glowing, beauty like
never before. A horse with a horn?
myth brought to life? surrounded by fairies
of beautiful hues. As I turn to leave a voice
whispers, "Never tell of what you've seen",
my heart skips a beat as I answer,
"Never could I describe such wonder,
thank you for letting me see."
Copyright © Mickey Stroda | Year Posted 2010
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