Let the white dove fly free



If love was a white dove
flying in a black night
then there is still hope
for resurrection

and if peace was a pen
then let me write a letter
and send it to myself

with love,
hope and
understanding

that there is still
hope for everyone

so my friends
let peace
rest in our minds

and declare
that we don't
always understand

what's going on
in our own mind




Poetry by Black Hole Poet
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Written on 2007-07-12 at 13:09

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Zoya Zaidi
Dear Black Hole, I am getting sucked into the charms of your poetry!
Welcome to the bay!
(((hugs)))
Love, Zoya
2007-07-12