By Gwen
Date: 26 February 1999

Unicorn

That night
as she pranced on the cool grass,
by the star shine water,
Her glistening horn in the moon
Illuminated her white coat
and her dancing ribbontail
behind her
rode on the wind
calling to the world, here
Here, Here, is where the
night song feels like the
night is expanding
and the darkness unvailing
unfoldong, unmolding.
Grabbing the soul by it's depths,
and breathing into it
like...so openly free.
She is galloping through the 
crystle dropplets of rain;
and I am running through the
wet earth after her.