The Doves Path

Doves path Captured by darkness. No brightly peace, fly’s in a side If the dream's crash and Shudders lightly above these ground Doves path Captured by darkness If I felt as a storm when spin slightly Then winging high above the clouds, It is not but an idea, Thunderous harsh words, Cracking the anger tirelessly over life I am all of that _ That's what the dove - told me! This shuddered my rightist and In the chest - heartache stutter. Now the ink flows I'm not point out to it / O god Even I don't know whence, Or how the goddess of ink' Captured the dark or the doves path.