The Unicorn Poem

© J.A. Storey -Taylor June 1988

Be still, lonely heart,

The time of joining

Draws ever closer.

Wait with quietude

In the verdure

And the Unicorn

Will appear,

To lay his weary head

On virgin breast.

Sweet heart, dear heart,

Have no fear for the beast,

For the Hunter will bring no harm.

Where love alights

With truth and trust,

There forms a charmed circle.

Those kissed by lust or greed

Are powerless to enter -

Turning their backs to the light.

But those without fear

Are One with Love:

And made most gladly welcome.

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