Oh little orange feather
on the ground at my feet,
little orange feather
so vibrant and petite
did you come from someone’s
clothing, some jewelry or a purse
and when the loss was realized
did they soundly curse?
Oh little orange feather
do not fear to be alone
for little orange feather
I claim you as my own
I’ll put you where your brightness
shines to ultimately soothe
my mind on those certain
days when things are less than smooth.
Oh little orange feather
on the ground at my feet,
little orange feather
was it fate we chanced to meet?
Are You Reading Me?
I love it! It reminds me of a poem I wrote. I hope you don't mind a poetic response...
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Thanks Brad, I just commented on yours and added you to my links, have a great day!
ReplyDeleteNo problem. Actually, your link will be on as a permenant fixture on my page (Poet permitting). As long as mt blog exists, it will too. Thank you for the link as well.
ReplyDeleteI loved the enchantment of your poem~ The find and how special these moments are~ :D
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