The flightless dove

October 10, 2012
By , Balsam lake, WI
When lovers love,
And writers write,
They are like a dove,
In mid-flight,
Free to do whatever they desire,
Ever climbing higher and higher,

That is how I wish to be,
Deep within my heart,
But you see,
I fear to start,
For then I face,
The risk the risk of falling from grace.

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