Unicorn Blood
It dawned on me, why you needed me. A unicorn’s blood, keeps weak men alive. And you, my love, were barely breathing.
Emotional and heart-filled poetry by Marisa Donnelly on her personal blog, Word & Sole, as well as sections from her collection, ‘Somewhere On A Highway.’
It dawned on me, why you needed me. A unicorn’s blood, keeps weak men alive. And you, my love, were barely breathing.
You remember every kiss, conversation, touch, laugh. You allow yourself to believe that what you feel and what they feel is the same. But it never is.
I am what I am. I am not righteous by what I do, but I know my God is good. I am a free bird, a beautifully wild creature, a woman of grace.
That first sip, slow and labored, eyes opening ever so slightly. And you begin again.