Alabastrine Doves Sing
It was an invasive moment
of self-discovery…awakening
When the dragonfly flew
into the vanquisher of morning light
…an apex of inhibition
challenging blossoms of an assumption
Seized by the consequential conception
of the exploring wind
Where an acquiescence of acceptance stood
with the supplications of the moon’s summit
Infringing upon time, with vaulting stillness
and abandoned thoughts
Listening to the floral essences
announcing their confessions
Plucked by the symphony of the passions
known to the garnering firmament of love’s birth
Where the alabastrine doves sing
to the absolutions of the sacred mountains
And the fertile fields surround the meadow
with the rustling of holy secrets
Your glorious voice came
as an unoccupied whisper of truth
Seeking to further fulfill elevations
within all these unexpected dreams…
Poetry Devotionals by: Victoria L. McColley
Your poem flows like a well conducted orchestra, only better.
The gift from God you possess has touched every word, every letter.
Love your poems, love your heart, love you...
John Michael
This devotional has the worldbeat centered around it and is experiencing and feeling the world's essence. Congratulation! Great poetry.