After Ephesians 1:15-23
The dove flies,
a flash of
startled gray
or white,
splashing
into the air, a
color
aimed at cleared
air,
a spirit of
wisdom,
a spirit of
revelation,
that gray
crowding out
black and white.
It’s a gift,
a gift of
knowledge
handed out with
purpose,
the splash of
gray
to quench the
thirst
of hearts. The
hope
is in the dove’s
calling.
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