Einhorn

Like every other story teller, I just fail to ignore the call of untold stories, so I narrate...

Tuesday, February 09, 2010

Happy Birthday


For my birthday, I got a marvelous mask.
The prettiest colors I have ever seen shine

all along the finest and most enchanting lines,
Drawn on the most fragrant piece of wood I have ever known.
It is a one-of-a-kind piece of art;
Telling the most haunting stories, I have ever heard.

It was my birthday,
a day on which all my names take on the most special meaning.
My present was a true masterpiece of utterly eligible craftsmen,
                                            the irresistibly tempting mask;
       but only almost.

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