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A Dove Grey Day
Today the Friend is dressed
In a dove grey suit.
I am looking out
Through the french doors
Into a dove grey world,
With a light rain falling
Down from the sky.
It is God gently kissing
The face of the earth,
To energize her with love,
Light, and life.
The cat is sitting
On a bar stool by the door -
And the dog is lounging
On the sofa with me.
The only sound we hear
Is the voice of silence,
The music of the Friend -
A soft whispering,
Reflecting
The love, light, and life
That is the creation.
In a dove grey suit.
I am looking out
Through the french doors
Into a dove grey world,
With a light rain falling
Down from the sky.
It is God gently kissing
The face of the earth,
To energize her with love,
Light, and life.
The cat is sitting
On a bar stool by the door -
And the dog is lounging
On the sofa with me.
The only sound we hear
Is the voice of silence,
The music of the Friend -
A soft whispering,
Reflecting
The love, light, and life
That is the creation.
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