The dove spreads it's wings
and cocks its head
the music of its song
are words unwritten
looking up
a flash of light
dove by day
star by night
so many questions
no answers
from the dove
who sits on her perch
she is pondering
thinking
with the olive branch in her beak
who she shall bring peace to next
her feathers
stunning
her gaze
as if she were mocking you
"Coo coo, you could never be as pretty as me."
And you couldn't
you gaze at her with awe
as she decides what to do next
show off her wings in the moonlight
is what she will do
She spreads her wings
and leaps into the air
so effortlessly
you think
maybe you could too.
and she spreads love
and she spreads peace throughout the air.
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A Poem A Day
PoetryPoems that I have written, and not. Here are some poems that everybody should know. Plus a few songs too.