Black Dove
Black dove, are you of earth, or a gift from above
Feathers so dark, eyes blood red
Do you bring love, or represent. Dread
I feel warmth as your wingspan blocks out the sunlight
I always had preferred to see calming of night
Your call is loud, it echoes across the horizon
The warning feeling I get, sending shavers down my spine
I love to watch you slowly bring the sun back as you swoop down for a snack
Watching the look on the buffaloes face taking it to your nest to rest for the night
I will wait for you in the morning to admire your routine flight
Copyright © Raven Tones | Year Posted 2017
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