Monday, May 9, 2022

The Feather

 
                       ... I picked up a feather in my yard

                                                              ... and as I carried it to the house it talked to me

                                 ... told me it didn't want to be in my collection on the porch

                                                                           ... but with those inside the house / on my bookshelf

                                            ... where it now quietly resides



Photograph by Peter James

7 comments:

  1. From long experience I believe you've encountered evidence of a newly fledged angel. I trust that entitles you to a private wish that extends everywhere. --Love, Geo.

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    1. Thank you, so much, for this lovely response. I have also read your follow up comment and will save it for my memory bank. Together they made a very nice start to this day. I shall use my wish wisely. :) xx

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  2. Sent an earlier comment but wasn't signed properly into Google. I misremember (it's nearly 3 a.m.) but it addressed the special feel of small feathers fallen from fledgling angels. They have a penchant for bookshelves. You did good.

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  3. It was special and let you know. :)

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    1. Yes, it's good to have a positive self image. :))

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  4. Hi, Teresa, I see you are still around doing creative things. Hope all is well.

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    1. Hi Jack! It's so good to see you again. All is well here. I'm still on my little piece of land, loving my surroundings and the peace this place has brought me. I hope you are doing well. Last I checked, you were in NM. I trust that it has been good to you, as it was to me. Thank you, so much, for reading and responding.

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