Poem: Shadow of a unicorn

Wednesday, February 21, 1996 - 11:00

This horse on its knees in the field Pretending to be a unicorn As horses play and imagine Another day A night Black trees ...
The horse on its feet has grown a horn and saddle Imagines the voice Of a rider: Those far hills Are simply shadows Of these you stand on ... ... M.T.C. Cronin

From GLW issue 220