White Dove Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

My white bird soars free
Aspen sea of golden feathers
Morning is bright with wings of joy
She rings the bells of harmony
Universal soul labyrinth of blue
Identity like a rising river
Washed in murals of the sun
Roses blossom from open hearts
Milky Way eyes shine with peace
Her kiss awakes freedom
The sea flows with wild love

Green blesses the wonder of earth
Leaves blow like a princess dreaming
In love with forests and flowers
Blueberries ripe with wisdom
Streams sing of mystic gardens
Feel the chills of ancient love
Let the rain fill the river of hope
Echo the mountains poems
Sighs of quiet stars on snow caps
Morning crowns the great king
We awake in the living universe

Emerald smiles in the vibrant wind
She brings me visions of dawn
Radiates with sapphire galaxies
Reflects azure peace on a bed of ferns
Fly my darling, fly deep into my heart
Lifted up by your gentle imagination
Children of the highest throne
Mirrors with angels in the distance
Solid ground amidst this dark era
Love is a celebration of wonder
Robins have laid their sweet blue eggs

Gordian knots whisper in Egypt
Embassy of heaven sets the course
History is not in my hands
We are the lovers of the lilies
Sing songs of the tender meadows
Dance with vernal winds of the spring
Meaning has blessed me with faith
My love you are a child of the King
Let the world grovel over their gold
We are set free of that pettiness
Treasures of the heart are ours

Stand on a hill holding hands
Watch the stars and feel the awe
We are the children of the stars
We have an immortal soul
This gift is in our attitude
Attitude is where your riches are
Darling, gratitude has called to a feast
Wear robes of praise and thanksgiving
Love has brought us inward joy
Garments of soul shine in attitude
The tree of life is open to our hearts

Moss on the Sycamore trees in moonlight
Who is the artist that illuminates?
Who has called us to this feast?
Shooting stars cry like tired children
Night brings beauty for lovers
You my sweetheart are dressed in virtue
Your soul shines brighter than Venus
You are the color of thanksgiving
We join voices of the chorus of eternity
Your beauty is beyond the material world
My love can you feel the light within?

My white bird glows in the sun
Her soul flows like the sea
Let the doves fly free
Love is not possessive
Does not rule with obligation
Lips that pray kiss me like the sky
The tide fills me with gratitude
Music through the window
Join the wind of Holiness
Sacred hands hold faith
My white bird sails the lofty stars