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The Waltz of the Dark Unicorn
by Melina Raven Maness DieboldStepping out from the shadows
Somber
Quiet
With glossy eyes turning,
moonlight flashing, twinkling,
reflecting off them
Marbled and gray, he's lost
He's not really there
a figment
an illusion
Never existing
He's a myth, he's a fable
But his truth, his purpose, the moral to his story
overwhelms you and I
Transcending all
04/02/2002 Posted on 04/02/2002
Copyright © 2024 Melina Raven Maness Diebold
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