I come...
With wind in my mane
I come...
Across the endless stars
I come...
With my horn pointing to God
I come...
Over the midnight mountains
I come...
Smelling of rain and sage
I come...
To bring light into the darkness
I come...
Dancing through the clouds
I come...
Out of the churning sea
I come...
To bless the abused Earth
I come...
As white as freshly-fallen snow
I come...
To bring mystery back into the world
I come...
To cleanse the polluted waters
I come...
To put wonder back into the hearts of men
I come...
To race over lush, green meadows
I come...
To dance with the little children
I come...
To leave my hoof-prints in the sand
I come...
To minister to the sick and inform
I come...
To heal man's troubled spirit
I come...
To pour out my love for all of creation
I come...
I, the Unicorn, come...



- (C) by Sloane J. 2007

Edited 1 time(s). Last edit at 05/31/2009 08:22PM by thewolfpoet.