She was born to be my Unicorn 

Robed head of ferns 

Cat child tutored by the learned. 



Darkly ghostish host 

Haggard vizier of the moats 

Seeks the sandled shores of Gods 

Baby of the moors. 



The night-mare's mauve mashed mind 

Sights the visions of the blinds 

Shoreside stream of steam 

Cooking kings in cream of scream. 



Jackdaw winter head 

Cleans his chalcedony bed 

A silken word of kind 

Was returned from Nijinsky Hind. 



Giant of Inca hill 

Loosed his boar to gorely kill 

The dancing one horned waife 

In doublet of puffin-bill. 



The beast in feast of sound 

Kittened lamb on God's ground 

Ridden by the born of horn 

Jigged like a muse on life's lawn.