Dove Allen

Dove Allen Poems

Dragonfly brigade
Drifting on the summer's breeze
Dart aimless union
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Dear one, your anger with me does amaze
Say you won’t talk the rest of our days
Well, that’s all right by me,
Oh sweetie can’t you see?
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Echoes of a whisper in the valley of my dreams
Say to my heart don’t give up on life it seems
Shadows of yesterday’s hope cloud my eyes today
While tears of joy my soul sings as I quietly pray
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With an old, sturdy trusty brush in his well-worn, skilled right hand
Upon new oil canvas he's ready to begin covering the barren and bleak
For slowly an image of a miracle begins to take place, a united stand
Finesse and steady strokes until a story unfolds, equally strong and meek
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Oh precious Mother of the Most Sacred Heart
Hear my tearful cries and hopeful prayer
Just tell me where to begin or start
To stop these unwanted feelings of despair
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Wind whistles on the prairie
Pulling, tugging on wide spread
Grass, wild and free
What secrets does the zephyr
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I close my eyes to see
The world far away
My place on earth
Is anywhere my heart is
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Throw it at me, the pearls of wisdom
I hope they are caught by me before they are cast to swine
I bear my cross at times bitterly
Yet pray that with Divine Mercy and forgiveness
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I cannot believe that which I do not see
Is a cry by the godless, ones who do not hear
Can you not see the newborn baby's smiles?
Or the clouds against the skies forever miles
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Oh beauty if love remains a thousand years
Would it really lessen the tears?
O souls who have to be torn apart
Lover’s vows remind us now to start
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Where were you when love came calling?
Did you hear it and not open the door?
Did you hem and haw, somehow stalling
And when it left, were there shadows on the floor?
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Free the captive hands of time for me
My daring soul yearns to know
Unbind the chains of doubt’s memory
For my mind indeed has far to go
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Can silence hear the lonely
Tears of unspoken pain?
Days of hoping if only
Trust we had will remain
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I once thought I was ahead of the class
An apple in the eyes of my dearest lass
But lessons of the heart come in many forms
My soul has weathered love’s tempest and storms
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He use to wonder out loud where his heart would go
As he sat waiting patiently, listening to surely know
Day after day always seemed to come and lonely go by
Until that wonderful day on the Fourth of July
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Pictures on the wall are missing only you
I wish I could see you in my mind too
But you are gone now forever it seems
I can’t imagine you anymore in my dreams
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In a space of a moment, time stands still
I see the Lancastershire raven cross o’er the hill
I have been here before that I know
In my journey under the sun I will surely go
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He caught that girl's picture like a morning sun's ray
Worth a thousand words, at least that is what they say
A beautiful young lady, a bride soon at eighteen
Many years, tears and joy were yet to be seen
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Chill in evening air
Warmth in hearts start the kindle
Of hope for joy, peace
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Dove Allen Biography

I am a dreamer...lost love haunts me like tomorrow's shadows. A grandmother of 14 angels thus far and a mother/mother-in-law to 10 wonderful hearts. I derive my inspiration from my soul, my yearnings for what could have been, what is and what may yet come to pass. With God's blessings, I will achieve the peace of mind afforded the thirsty man in the desert of life who drinks from the fountain of everlasting love.)

The Best Poem Of Dove Allen

Summer Haiku

Dragonfly brigade
Drifting on the summer's breeze
Dart aimless union

Mikosan aka Dove Allen

Dove Allen Comments

Unwritten Soul 21 January 2012

Glad to see you back writing your thought in unwritten space again, keep writing Dove, let the words from your mind fly like a real dove, free and free..I hope you always find a strength whenever you need, and the strength you found must to share to whom that need it..Keep writing to free your soul! _Unwritten Soul

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