The white dove's journey was at an end,
perched on the edge of night. It's song
broke the stillness, bringing to life
that which was thought forever buried.
Joy sprang from the light of music, stretching
it's limbs and reveling in newfound love.
Deeper,
day by day, growing ever fuller,
the vessel overflowing.
Acceptance, no remorse, unquestioning
acknowledgement
of giving and recieving. The circle complete,
as two are made whole, the lost now found.
The gift given to both without asking.