The Promise, of Hope
( My Whirled )
and to So, there It
was, and, to Remember, It was told,
of An Echo, once born, from The Deis of Old . . .
and for every Tear cried in The Name of The Dove,
then for Ever there will reign, a mighty Sea of Love . . .
and out beyond The Reach this Voice did roam,
to tell The Story of A Place, He will
Always call, Home . . .
( a pale blue Gem, in a dark velvet Sky )
from Book I, The Ring ( First Light ) The Eighth DoveTale – The Rock of Patience