Silver flash of light
the sky’s in bloom today
How graceful in your flight
a grey and white delight
Symbol of peace: blesséd watchful eye
Purity. Sacred
Spirit of love and hope
goddess of the Morning Star
riding grace she calls her own
The pet she can’t confine
You are mine, while I am yours
A cageless soul-to-soul
bond in realms unseen
So divine; your spirit fills the air
your spirit is the air
I breathe you in and eat you with my eyes
I am full. I see you, and I know
My eye’s on things above
sweet spirit of the Dove
Mind Wide Open
Lost in translation are the fragments of this beautiful life.
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