Seek The Dove Poem by ~~~ Leaven ~~~

Seek The Dove



The mind of God descends upon thee
To those prepared for his glory.

The cloven tongues of fire,
That quickeneth the mind.

Like the Dove’s Decent
To rest upon,
The shoulder
Of his
Son.

4-26-06

Friday, August 18, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: son
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