Dreaming the Unicorn
Where fancy's flowers bloom, I go,
and music starts to play.
And when sweet words of beauty flow,
I dip and weave and sway. . .
Then comes a white horse, my delight,
so I'll not be forlorn.
In step with him, I freely write!
I dream the unicorn.
This was the title of my first chapbook: "Dreaming the Unicorn"
So here it is now, in honor of PD - for her coming October 7 Birthday.
Happy Birthday, PD. We both sure love the unicorn! Luv, Andrea