WHERE THE WHITE UNICORN APPEARS

Borne of due time, one such as Paul the aged, pontificates locusts with wild honey; when the white unicorn is near.
The almond branch does bud, the fig tree puts forth the shoots of spring, the morning dew tastes like nirvana; as the white unicorn appears
Brilliant like the full moon at night, my beloved is seen, standing on her lunar essence, carnality pressed down, divinity let loose; when the white unicorn is near, his ear does here.
The trumpet is heard, and understood christall clear,
From four corners flow elect, home to four rivers, where edens dove roosts, near the ruby, Amber kem, amongst gardens golden flows, deep in this land of hearts; the white unicorn appears
One look upon her, in your lungs, nishmat chayim appears, the Ruach, the God of breath, life, and true love, breathes on us agnew, with just one glance, all lost is reclaimed; to look upon the white unicorn as she appears.
The land of knowing, where eternal we reign, time is a concept unknown, age and death nor fear, no longer truths you keep near; forever glorified when brushed by her coat, when the white unicorn holds you dear.
The fruits are ripe, blossoms fragrance play there scented song, peace is the kingdom, sweet are the springs, alive is the fauna, air accepts pollen, as the animals dart, among the pleasant, in enchanted beds of green, jubillee resound among juniper sprigs; where the white unicorn can hear.