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    4 Poems by Stephen Gill

    FOUR POEMS ABOUT THE DOVE


    MY DOVE

    The dove of my longing
    sanctified in the sanctum of serenity
    wings towards
    the sky of solitude--
    the planet of safety.
    She flutters
    because of the winds
    and cold.
    Underneath her flight
    there are only humans
    no nations.


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    She radiates
    hues of nondepictable truth
    that consecrates
    the emptiness of her surroundings.
    The leaf that she carries
    is from the evergreen tree
    of never-ending hope.
    The psalm of her silence
    greets the emergence
    for a cheerful tomorrow.


    FLIGHT OF MY DOVE

    I am
    often greeted by the bursting flutters
    of my dove
    while rambling the rayless resort
    of the fears
    from the scamps of my surrounding.

    I hear
    some unknown voice calling her
    to be above the confusing cries
    of mindless feverishness
    and the hounds of alienation
    from the houses of infamy.

    I see her
    fleeing from the blinding fog
    of human conceits
    blank eyes
    facing blank walls of the present
    half-blossomed flowers

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    of the youth of aspirations
    meaningless pledges of our leaders
    and above all
    those concerns which lie
    in the locker
    of the anchored ship of memories.

    A soothing glow
    from a fireplace of compassion
    that would radiates
    the redness of young lips
    burning the decaying stems
    of the buds of the past,
    should entice my dove
    before the last star of the evening
    bids her farewell
    for ever.


    SEEKING THE DOVE OF PEACE

    Let us walk
    side by side
    my friend
    to seek out that dove
    that has been sought
    since Adam's time.
    Let us go
    guiding one another
    above the snow-capped hills
    into the bewildered valleys
    to bring that bird home.

    Let us ask all beings
    even the beasts
    if they would
    give us their hands.
    Let us not surrender.
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    I hear the dove's melody
    in my soul;
    I see its face
    before my eyes;
    I feel its beat
    in my blood;
    I envision it flying
    across my horizon;
    I smell its presence                                  
    in the air.                                                    

    Hands linked
    like brothers
    walking side by side
    like twins
    in the light
    dusk or dark
    though blind-folded                                              
    yet bound in a design
    let us go.

    Directing one another
    let us march
    to embrace that dove
    before we die.


    TO A DOVE

    Away from the slings of vanities
    far from temporal confinements
    so high you soar.
    The crown of solitude
    provides your strength.

    Sailing on the wings of my songs
    I trespass your creation
    to borrow
    timeless reposing waves
    to recreate
    in every stroke of my pen.
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    With your milk-like feathers
    floating with the winds of liberty
    you accompany the angels.
    Bathing in the sunshine
    you play with radiant clouds.
    Your impenetrable serenity
    tears the blindfolds of intolerance
    which consume the rays of virtue.

    Unlike humans
    you do not treasure
    the secrets of love
    behind steel doors.
    You release around you
    soothing calm
    that leaves the traces of life
    on our lips and cheeks.

    From the void of surroundings,
    concerns wrapping in a shawl of humility
    I enter the shrine of your presence
    to be a poet born again.


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    Multiple award winning Stephen Gill has authored more than twenty books, including novels, literary criticism, and collections of poems. He is the subject of doctoral dissertations, and research papers. Nine books have been released by scholars and more are to be released on his works.  (Websites: www.stephengill.ca; www.stephengillcriticism.info )


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