The Unicorn is noble; He keeps him safe and high Upon a narrow path and steep Climbing to the sky; And there no man can take him; He scorns the hunter's dart And only a virgin's magic power Shall tame his haughty heart. - from a medieval German folksong


They perform great feats of which we never witness . . .

He was golden, as was the dawn's first twinkling












Suspended in an icy world









When dusk settles, they arrive . . .
Sometimes they are right in front of us, but we just can't see them















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