A Feather Floats
Light falls amongst light not a shadow might
blown past the day but with tepid winds
graceful as a feather floats down by silence
behold nearer a beauty rests before
bent visions held in check from a sultry sea
breaking where fragrance parts
It dwells in storied touch laid across
ancient ways but still held taught
when sumptuous lips reunite
and stagnant thoughts float free
as if the feather in the wind
was one again with me
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2016
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