Doves are beautiful, like this poem.

Sandie

Just looked out and saw three doves feeding in the backyard. Such peaceful creatures. I love their mournful calls of love one another, especially in the morning like your poem.

I zoned out for a moment, and then saw the white and black spotted cat that routinely roams the yard come out from behind the fence. The doves were gone, their peaceful feeding interrupted.

Ron

Nice poem, David.
Very optimistic and uplifting!
These days we all can use a lift!