Sweet dove, white songbird,
Meet me in the jungle
Of the dark ethereal night.
Come to me...before I see
The Tyger's eyes that burn so bright.
Sweet dove, white songbird,
Phantom of the heavenly sphere,
Sing to me a song not sung,
Yet in my deafened ear.
Sweet dove, white songbird,
Make your orbit 'round my head.
Rest your wings upon my brow.
Raise me from the dead.
(1993)
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