Me And The Doves

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Your everlasting light guides me through the

Path…

Of a long life of fears, the heat radiates in the

Night…

Warms me throughout the frigid dampness

During…

The bleakness of darkness. I bend my head to hear the

Whispers…

Of your words on this quiet night. They are unintelligible

To..

Me, nevertheless your eyes tell me, not to

Worry…

I feel a heightened sense of awareness

An…

Out of body experience. As I silently walk

Behind…

My spiritual angel. I hear the whirring sound

From…

The wings of the doves. It’s been a good

Life…

I’ve lived, loved, been hurt, and found

The…

Supreme being of my soul

Ahhh…

I hear the doves. I know I am

Finally…

Going home, and so will the

Doves…

I can rest in peace

3:49 AM

Vera Robinson © 2o14

 

 

Fly Away

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A voice lashes out, with a whip of the tongue

With words so sharp, they damaged the fragile heart

My lungs fill with blood, my eyes weep from sorrows

I’ll fluff my wet feathers, and fly like a sparrow

The tempo is lost, it can’t beat of love

Never to live, the life of a

Dove…

12:11 PM

Vera Jackson © 2013

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