Jan 31
2 min read
The Feather (poem)
it had been missing…
True story! Make of it what you will but that feather (pictured) landed in my gravel parking area early last week. It stood proud and tall, like it belonged. It didn’t move for a few days, then poof… gone! A couple days later it was back but in a new location not far from the first one, still standing tall. Then it was gone, again. A day later, it was back but, of course, in another different location, and…
