Doves Of The Night Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

Doves of the night are flying through time with the Eiffel Tower of majestic beings.

The atmosphere of serenity is causing the ocean to supply each heart to sing blissfully.

The night wind has orchestrated instruments of strings to play on the solar system of love.

They glide pass the moon with eyes of night vision to help the wayward dreams of yesterday.

The waters of Venice have disappeared under the wings of the doves as they sing love songs.

Singing in harmony with nature their beauty is generating whirlpools of scenic views.

Looking into the wonderland of splendor the doves of the night are trapped in eyes of emotions.

Their speeches are silent as they take flight with the atmosphere to silence the rain.

Cascading on the whispers of hearts the doves begin to encounter the heartbeat of mankind.

As the clouds begin to flow, the horizon of time embraces each pattern of their transition.

The doves of the night are exonerating hearts of darkness with perpetual flames of love.

Written by Theodore Mosley
February 9,2017