Unicorns Graze Alone In quiet clearings
centaurs watch and talk softly
In this land of mythical sanctuary

Faeries flit from bud to bud
dragons roar and flame violently
In this land of mythical sanctuary

Plants, animals and in-betweens
live and thrive, wild and free
In this land of mythical sanctuary

Extinction unknown
death naturally
In this land of mythical sanctuary

For the creatures the world has left behind
for all the living things peace there will always be
In this land of mythical sanctuary

Ayla Fisk