The symbolic tree

The Dove on the Distant Oak

Further than man would reach
Perch the Dove high on wood.
That old acorn time’s search
Created to fit man’s own hood.

In the air up and so distant;
Safe from man’s own filth,
The Oak hosts for an instant
That hatchling of man’s guilt.

Seen and called with a but,
Calm as it coos with love.
If faith and love shows not,
Then above remains the Dove.

The Message Came as a man

6 thoughts on “POEM: The Dove on the Distant Oak

  1. Hi! This angel image has been with me for some time, and I love it still. So nice to see him/her gracing your blog! (.. and thanks for liking ‘orange’ : ))

  2. Incredible! This blog looks just like my old one!

    It’s on a completely different subject but it has pretty much the same layout and design. Excellent choice of colors!

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