White Dove
By Zarah Parker
White Dove
came to
me
and my cheek
its wing
did grace
while ink
as dark as this
swarmed between
my iris
and brain
White Dove
cured the soul
inbetween
White Dove
By Zarah Parker
White Dove
came to
me
and my cheek
its wing
did grace
while ink
as dark as this
swarmed between
my iris
and brain
White Dove
cured the soul
inbetween
Cool. Warmest regards, Ed
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