Dove

R G Lowry on Sep 6, 2009

I saw a defined cloud in the shape of a dove and felt a warm tingling of peace washing over me.

I saw the image of a dove in the clouds

I did not have anyone to bare witness around

but there was no mistaking what I saw

a perfect dove in all it’s galore

the image alone made me want to cry

an image from heaven there in the sky

As cynical as anyone might me

I believe in the things that I see

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Guy Hogan on Sep 6, 2009
A nice tribute to the power of our imagination. Where would writers be without imagination?
sandie on Sep 6, 2009
its true i agree with you, when i lost my dog my friend looked up in the sky and said, look theres your dog looking down on you, a cloud in deed was shaped like a dog, a white dog cloud.good read.

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