White Dove

Above... rain and thunder starts to upset the stomach of a now souring sky it prepares itself to release a few tears upon those seeking truth for their lies in the distance a white dove cries. Thunder strikes up a conversation clapping rudely, during the rains flawless audition i stand amid not to be judged but to be cleansed by my own remission. to fear, means knowing how to love in the distance it cries the white dove. Those who seek out these healing waters peace, they shall find but the lost refuse to drink and prefer to gargle from the man-made pool of illusion and lies. sadly, they never learn to fear in the distance the white dove cries.

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Date: 9/24/2010 8:42:00 PM

This is a wonderful poem Kurt. I enjoyed reading your poetry tonight. Love Scarlett

Diane Locksley

Date: 9/24/2010 5:48:00 AM

Very nice imagery, Kurt. I especially enjoyed reading how the thunder clapped rudely and the rains gave a flawless audition. You have a gift for words. Best to you, Diane

Wilma Neels

Date: 9/21/2010 5:06:00 AM

Kurt awesome metaphor used in your piece. I love the last four lines.. Thank you for your comments as well ;) Wilma

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 9/19/2010 10:00:00 AM

The dove is a great metaphor for love and truth. Very nice message. LUv,Andrea

Carol Sunshine Brown

Date: 9/14/2010 3:26:00 PM

I enjoyed reading your poetry today Kurt. I am looking forward to tomorrow and what I might read of yours again. Never let your pen lay and dry out. The best to you in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. Love, Carol

Doris Culverhouse

Date: 9/14/2010 5:24:00 AM

Enjoyed reading your work, well written poem and makes ya think.