By Elaine Loraine d'Orgain Date: 25 February 1998
maybe a wish . . . how did it begin?
...and did your eyes gleam?
loose thoughts raced to you . . . a sin?
in my deja vu dream . . . .
Look again . . . this search for the Unicorn.
Not maybe, not later, not wrong.
Proper soul on a quest . . . no longer torn.
My wish, your command . . . all along.