A feather

a feather

I have had dreams,

warmest thoughts and beautiful tears.

I’ve seen many people, and many people have seen me.

I’ve seen good days, and bad.

I’ve floated along many years

wondering where I was going.

Twisting and twirling

down, then up.

Wishing I was a feather.

If I were a feather, I wouldn’t be clinging

to anything, and I would be free.

The abuse, the scars would be gone.

The broken promises, the lies, gone.

A feather

I’ve seen good days and very bad ones.

But one thing I must say is

there will always be love and understanding.

Wishing I was a feather

then the ones who love me

could open the window, simply let me go

and whisper

you are loved

as I float away on a cool breeze.

A feather, that’s me.

1/19/1993

  One thought on “A feather

  1. March 6, 2019 at 12:17 pm

    Oh my goodness!! This was so touching and masterful! A truly stunning piece of art!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. March 5, 2019 at 6:13 pm

    So gentle and lovely 🌷

    Liked by 1 person

    • March 5, 2019 at 6:26 pm

      Thank you very much 🌻
      May your night be lovely, dreams be soft. 💫🎶☺

      Liked by 1 person

      • March 5, 2019 at 7:23 pm

        Such beautiful wishes, thank you 🌷
        May you have very much the same 💫🎶

        Liked by 1 person

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