Dove Song

I heard 

soft cooing

not long

after dawn.

Spring calls

to a sun burst.

Cracked ice

melts,

freezes

at night.

Even

white moon

opens

her sky door

to listen. 

Earth’s

wilderness

symphony

is a gift. 

  Pink

and gray doves

 chant

mourning

songs

to luminous

 light.

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