Every Time a Dove Calls

I take time to breathe
the love from the earth.

I cast my wings
until they catch the wind
flying with the bees
in the humming of the garden
I understand creation’s dynamo
far from the engine
of civilisation.

Darkness fades into light
on this awakening to truth.

Searching for freedom
in this serene sanctuary
the heavens blow
uttering belief
amid the sandstorm
of lost souls.

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