The Black Unicorn Poem by Micah Krahn

Deep in the ancient shady forest where the summer breeze flows ever sweetly dwells the scent of a black unicorn

Peacefully grazing in the thick frail blades of meadow grass, this majestic creature gently lowers her head into the grass

Minuets and moments whisper by creeping through the breeze which swishes back and forth down her great mane

Her great dark wings extend as she senses a nearby predator lurking deep within the shadows of the meadow trees

Tension charges through her beautiful black sleek body

She raises her head and stands at attention revealing her true divinity

She begins to tread hard on the meadow grass with her dark hooves

Sounds of deep hard thunder echo throughout the ground as her hooves
pierce the soft ground again and again

Fiercely she shakes her head back and forth, snorting with irate fury

Withdrawing back into the shadows of the meadow, the predator flees

Silence once again returns to the meadow hidden in the dark ancient forest

The gentle breeze soothes the great majestic unicorn, as her tension subsides and her wings gently sway down guided by the gentle wind

Beginning to relax she lowers her head and resumes grazing

As the evening begins to fade away, the night overshadows her and the soft breeze gently lifts her beautiful scent across the frail meadow into the moonlit sky.