in the garden of the moon under a canopy of stars
horns shining bright breath steaming from nostrils wide
white hide gleaming in the night
silently they move gliding in and out of sight
long manesand tails streaming behind in the breeze
cautiously they approach the pool to drink
unicorns i think filled with wonder i watch
breath caught in my throat eyes wide with delite
they drink their fill these creatures of the light
they glide past me quickly moving out of sight
the essence of purity and light magical rare
creatures as old as time fragile as the air
slowly i make my way to the hidden pool
laying among the hoofprints giddy as a fool
then i awake a smile upon my face
fate has shown me a magical sacred place
so joyously i begin my mundane day
knowing that magic and light are just a dream away
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