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Wings
2006-02-02

There is a dove in the blue sky,
she flies above among her peers,
passing in front of a golden sun,
singing breezes beneath her wings.

There is a starling in the blue sky,
he flies alone along the silent wind,
passing in front of a golden sun,
praising the wind beneath his wings.

A starling and a dove meet high,
high in the sky as clouds move in.
A strong gust passes over them,
and they meet as one high above.

filled with passion, filled with hope,
filled with thoughts of only moments.
A starling and a dove meet in the sky,
and pass in front of the moon.

James O. Stewart

james@kc8onw.net
james-stewart.org
Last Edited June 22, 2009
Copyright to James Stewart and Co-writers 2005-2009©

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