August

What a dove
When to love I come
White, harmless,
fragile and ravenous

When is time right
Where in bright moment
Wills coincide with
harmony, dreams,
reason and galaxy

Which song to sing
Why words of kindled flame
Mastering the rebirth of consumption
Melding time, passion,
logic and longing

Where to folly
When freedom's end
Laughing through committed
prayer, destiny,
decision and delight

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