Mourning Dove of Peace and Love

When morning breaks in shades of gold and lavender...

My Heart is blossoming in shades of  Rose and gold as 

the day brings forth the Song of Mourning Doves... 

The green leaves are moving in the breeze 

where Spring begins to sprout Buds... 

The low melancholy Song of the Dove 

is a message of peace, faith and love.   

The flowering Plum trees are a Respite 

for the Bees and Warblers to Sip  

their sweet Nectar...    

Spring is in Bloom.   

 

Reviews

[Kathy Van Kurin]

'Mourning Dove of peace and Love'
Patricia Wedel,
I see the mourning dove every so often. With their lovely peach breast and whistling flight they are unique. Their is a pair that are lovely. They wait together as they each carefully pick up a little seed. But are so cautious and often fly away after a very short time. Beautifully rendered poem of spring which you wrote too. I found myself identifying with the sentiments so pretty.
Bless you.
Kathy

[Patricia Wedel]

We have a lot of Mourning Doves on the Ledge of a large Old Deck outside our Kitchen Window. They seem to appreciate the Seed and are very Peaceful. Thank you Kathy for celebrating Spring. tenderly, Pat

[Dave Brown]

it is even venturing a peek up in cold Canada
no bluebirds but blackcaps instead
they and many others visit the backyard
chirping to be fed
Spring's always been
my kind of med
as through its bright gardens
I enjoyably tread

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Dave... sorry for the delay to thank you for stopping by. So many Doctor Appointments; however, Spring has been a Tonic. I appreciate your charming words about your Birds in Canada... I have only been to Nova Scotia, and it was lovely there with Wild Flowers and we walked on the Bay of Funday in 1971 to visit an Uncle Bob who my Son Robert was named after. We stopped at a Bird Santuary in Maine on the way up North. Have a lovely Spring and Summer. Be blessed. tenderly, Pat

[Sami Khalil]

It is indeeed. A welcome mat we bring. A hopeful song we sing. A most lovely poetry we read.

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest Sami... Although we have Unrest in Countries and precious people and children have been injured and lost... we will mourn their leaving with Flowers as they appear when Spring arrives. It is a Sad time for so many with no end in sight. We are living in uncertain times. However, we still need to nurture our children and loved ones who deserve to endure. Prayers and Supplications... humbly, Pat

[Sami Khalil]

Wowzy! So true and well said. You are welcome Patricia Wedel.

[Patricia Wedel]

dear folks... suddenly Spring appears... Robins and Bluebirds visit and blossoms listen to the raindrops ... Lo, Winter sleeps in Beds of Violets...
The Sun is smiling as seeds awaken to a Season of new birth. gently, the Author, Pat