A Rush, of Wings
( A Flock, of Grace )
*
so
Joy
took
Them
by The
Hand, and
softly, spoke to
Their Hearts, of All
Things Dear, All Things
lying in wait, for just a Breath
of Kindness, of Truth, of Passion,
and She told Them, of The Promise,
for Every Tear cried, in The Name of
The Dove, so would reign upon
The Earth, a mighty Sea
of Love . . .
from Book II, The Sword ( Second Sound ) The First DoveTale – The Fires of Ice