Eagles and Doves

Another one which was in the first batch of poems I wrote at about 16, after dropping out of high school

Eagles & Doves

There are miraculous stars and clouds

Connected and performed by heavens above

Destroyed by wildfire from the sinful water below

From the stars to the heavens

To the deepest part of the dark wretched water

Where not even the sin of drug rustles

We take a journey with no guidelines

To the highest star and cloud

To where only eagles and dove can pass through

We are the moon, covered in clouds

Yet to break the horizon

My life is in your palms

We could sit outside, all our lives

Just to see one shooting star

Cast on the moonlight

Holding a ring on one hand

And eternity in the other

We are where only eagles and doves

Come to rest.

Author's Note

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