Precious Dove Poem by Mark Heathcote
Precious Dove
Precious dove with a precious cargo
In whose rooftop roost would you trust?
Would you lay prostrate on the floor?
Surely the sky is your panic room door?
The only exit a wolf can't reach to maul.
Precious dove in whose garden
Do you go to make your nest?
Precious dove in whose calling
Do you reciprocate with love a
White feathers looping-eternal blessing.
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