Unearthly creatures of ethereal beauty, No one may see them save those who are pure. In legend and fancy they were created, Can one ever explain their powerful lure? Over and over their mysteries enchant me. Real or imagined? extinct or alive? Now and again I feel they protect me, safeguarding my dreams, so that they may thrive. The text is written in a white, serif font on a black background with decorative white flourishes in the corners.
