The Golem MMXXI

From silent clay, a form was made, my gentle Golem, unafraid. A spiraled hom of pearly white, you are my guardian's purest light. 

Cratylus spoke of truth in name, you are the essence, not the flame. My unicorn, with hom so bright, you are my Golem, my guiding light.

Took the dust of good carth's soul, spoke the word that made him whole. My unicom, a beacon of light, My Golem, bom of clay and might.

-S