The Mystic Dove
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Dedicated to one of my dearest friends Mystic Rose, I'm here for you kiddo, take striegth
and courage in the lives that you have touched such as mine, your not alone dear lady,
We all love you here on the soup, and feel blessed by your inspirational heat. cheri,
Tender is the heart of my dearest white dove,
Whom carries the red rose of love within her
Golden beak, and within lies the gentlest soul
Of peace that I’ve ever known.
Allow thy wings of inspirations to spread forth,
To capture the winds of glory evermore,
Taste the fragrant fields of imagination through
Her words of sweet melodies song, a timeless
Tune, that flourishes in a soft echoes moment
Of pure joy everlasting, the thoughts unbridled
Freedom of liberation set to the release of this
Winged creatures beating heart.
Oh in the thunder storm of lifes hurricane,
She is the calming eye within the hailing of
Realities harsh shades between the fading
Embers that divide the light from the darkness.
Brushed by the spiritual angels of faith and
Devotion, she judges not but excepts all mankind
For whom they are faults and all, loving them
With a full heart’s warmth of grace, and cherishing
Their inner muse tenderly beneath her wings of
Inspiration.
Shimmering white feathers glitter, in the bathing
Rays of the sunshine, she is legacies promise for a
Brighter tomorrow, this mystic dove of mine
My friend, my soul sister of the poetic heart,
May she soar forever amongst the clouds of
Inspiration for all time.
BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN
Copyright © Cherl Dunn | Year Posted 2014
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