Transformation of Dove

by PureDove   Feb 28, 2006


White pure everyone's desire
no one can wish for anything higher.
With great perfection, golden,precious, and loved by all.
Innocent unseeing to the hate and violence,
but only the good and beautiful.
Golden still full of everlasting love,
instead of blacken never ending hate like so many in the world.
Yet to be filled with so much gold,
to be perfection with so much incense;
Then there must be great ignorance.
The Dove will grow and will see after long being blind.
The Dove will see hate, vengeance,darkness, and know uncertainty.
And embrace this as apart of life.
The Dove will no longer see or be seen as perfection, golden, and incense,
but be filled with cracks, dents,and scratches.
The Dove will be imperfect.
And will transform to a black Raven,
seeing and embracing the world for what it is.

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