O to touch a unicorn- how my heart would soar how my hand would tremble, eyes widen in child-like awe.
For almost 800 years these statues have kept their silent vigil
posted by to touch a unicorn at 10:54 PM
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams. - Eleanor Roosevelt
© 2006 by Sandy@Heimdallr
If you are a dreamer, come in. If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar, A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer . . . If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire, For we have some flax golden tales to spin. Come in! Come in! ~ Shel Silversteinder
Then we sat on the edge of the earth, with our feet dangling over the side, and marvelled that we had found each other.
Its a long, long road
its a big, big world
we are wise, wise women
we are giggling girls
we both carry a smile
to show when we're pleased
both carry a switchblade
in our sleeves
Ani deFranco
from: "If He Tries Anything"
1 Comments:
It does have an air of isolation and mystery about it.
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