The Dance Of Doves

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Vintage Words

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Wings forget flight. Claws

become the stuff inches

above plush white carpet. It

is not dancing when

what mythically occurs

is something else.

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Angels stop and learn

a new way to move across

snow, remembering the steps

created by a dove, intuiting

what it means to be angelic.

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Humans sigh, captured moments

of a dove settling to a frosted bough

wishing they could do that. Just

like that.

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allets

08-15-13

12:10a

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