The judgment refrained,
Its wings are regained!
And the Unicorn soars to new heights.
No longer jet-black, now
The beast glitters gold.
As the new follows old,
'Nother life does unfold.
A change in men's views:
The Unicorn renews
Where before he had brought only pain.
Each thing has its time,
Change in reason and rhyme
May make different those things thought the same.
The beast little cares for explaining.
Its blood is hot with regaining
The power he'd thought been denied him.
The winged form soars through the shadows
Through the dark and light of tomorrows,
From the ends of earth to today,
Returning along the same way.
Weightless, the Unicorn wanders
From one side of reason to corners
And alleys of conscience thought lost;
Now again his domain.
Soon, its bestial reason returns.
To the lost and found it turns.
It considers the value of flight
And the freedom it knows during night.
It considers the loss of that freedom,
Its feelings and thoughts of the kingdom
Where its shade exists overpowering
The minds and emotions of cowering
Masses of humanity.
And it settles to perch midst the umbrage of church.
In returning to birthplace, can see the mirth
Intrinsic in intuitive fear.
It knows now it's immortal
And lifeless.
Author's Note:E-mail:jrlthran@memphisonline.com
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