Mare trotting with heavy, clinking hooves
Zircon stare sparkles Light that behooves
Such pale complexion flows with her moves
Like a delightful ghost, but drearily aloof
Never a drag in her floating gait
Void of Laughter are her groans so great
Sorrow’s steel cable plunges her Hell-straight
She rears her head in her desperate wake
Swam through muck… Sloshed through mire
Yet watch her sail for Purity to aspire!
No vile stain from Trial brands her attire
Though Blade sought to sever her horn’s regal spires!
Ephemeral beauty shrouds the twisted mystery
Creature of Innocence trails behind a dark history
No footprints to prove, but blood-drops of Infinity
Trickling from her gape of Love-thirst Affinity!
This precious liquid is her only tactile trait
Paving a Ruby road to guide a lonely mate
Her bleak eyes lead while Hope runs late
Moon slowly dies as she trudges to the starry gate
Years pass away like the elderly in the Night
Outliving her time, she drinks the wine of Fright
Stirring up Insomnia to erupt the bleeding plight
Shrieks amongst vomits concealed from common Sight
Her horrific nights soak her sleep in Bloodshed
Her cleansing rituals tell no tale of her bed
We only stand awed at the White and dripping Red
Of the Blood a Unicorn coughs till her light is dead
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