A Poem by the master Karen Zorn as received in revelations.

"The dawn of the day
brings the birthing
of a new member
of the horse race
Comes forth
the original face
of the horse kingdom

From the innocence
of the Unicorn
and the purity
of the Pegasus,
is birthed the exquisite perfection
of a being blessed
both with the wings of her father
and the horn of white magic..."

From the lands of the Windhorses