Mourning Dove

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Spirit Space

A poem of the feelings I have whenever I hear a favorite bird call of mine.

soft calling given with suns rising

low sweet voice set among the leaves

sound of connecting song to carry

born within soft downey wings

heard in calming space of sadness

change into silent tone of serenity

carry clear upon mornings breeze

come again this heart to meet.

 

 

 


Submitted: March 24, 2021

© Copyright 2021 LE. Berry. All rights reserved.

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