Pentecostal Dreams: (May 23rd,2021) Poem by DM W

Pentecostal dreams:
Sacred white doves descend from
Blood red skies. Slowly,
They transmogrify into
Fervent tongues of flame.
O they speak of unity
That dwells deep within
The world's often diverse ways!
O they resurrect
Bold, biblical notions!
O they call for an
End to war! O they call for
Sweet communion:
Harmony and melody,
Rather than discord,
Between all severed nations!
They gently pronounce
The path towards lasting peace.
They proclaim aspects
Of such beauty and wonder
That are inspired by
Piecing together fragments
Of displaced Being;
Of life's colourful mosaic.