i came home from work this morning.
to a barrage of feathers.
scattered near the garage doors.
the garden beds.
and the lilac tree.
i picked each one up.
and held it to the early morning light.
marveling.
what beautiful. majestic. reminders.
that i am rooted in the proper earth.
all at once.
a wanderer. and home.
Oh how beautiful! you always seem to have the best luck at finding feathers...and the way you put your thoughts into words...pure loveliness!
ReplyDeletelike a haiku. :)
ReplyDeletelovely feathers. :)
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