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A feather

door killea

A feather

A swarm of black birds
flew around the trees
over my roof to disappear
and return again

I watched the spectacle
for a while my inner darkness
with them on their flight
guessing what they see
it wasn't me

fell asleep for a an hour
in the late sun
when I awoke a black feather
lay on my lap

torrents of pain bore down
my face to touch and embrace
a feather so sleek
so beautiful in its simplicity
it was for me

and I see it as a comfort
to bear the torment over me
lead me back to my path
whatever comes is what will be
said a feather sent to me

feedback van andere lezers

• ivo
  mooi mooi maar altijd zo droevig
  killea: that's just how it is Ivo
  xx
  j
• Danvoieanne
  Mooi ...mooi, beautiful...
  killea: thank you Anne
  xx
  j
• alie_jankind
  ook ik proef triestheid,
  graag gelezen
  
  groet
  killea: Yes, it is so, thank you Alie
  xx
  j
• Hoeselaar
  Birds by Alfred Hitchcock
  
  Willy
  killea: indeed Willy
  xx
  j
• Wee
  The dark sigh of a black feather.
  x
  killea: Yes, Wee thank you
  xxj