Feather
You float and fly
for all to see
you fill the sky
with daydream fantasy
A sign, this fate
foreseeing plans
laid about
through gentle hands
Drifting off
in heartfelt mystery
A captured hope
through painted scenes
clearing minds
and what it means
Soon that gift
will be alive and free
as I hold your
feather
as a memory
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2018
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