Frederic Parker Poet Rhyme

A Rising Soul

White doves flutter, dying words whisper
Silence becomes haunting and Angels Sing
A lone filtering light of soft glister
Casts fleeting shadows from a white dove's wing



12/20/19
contest Arbitrium Divisa 5
from the poem As the Light Fades 12/4/13

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James Inman January 17, 2020 at 5:45 PM Such a pensive feeling I get from your image filled write.

John Hamilton January 14, 2020 at 10:10 AM This is wonderful writing Frederic, congrats on your top win in Greg's contest!

Line Gauthier December 20, 2019 at 7:23 PM Beautiful, Frederic. The title is the bow on your poem. The rhymes within your lines are delightful. A FAVE for me.