Feathers of Life

One folded frond
out from dark earth,
fuzzy and newborn
in pink feathers
of this day's dawn.
Rising.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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January 22, 2025 at 1:33 PM
This is a wonderful poem, Jeanette. I can sense your lovely description, and it's enjoyable to read your poem.
Swan Avatar
January 22, 2025 at 6:28 PM
Thank you. I was pleased to see the cycad frond. J :)
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January 16, 2025 at 8:36 AM
Such a lovely description, Jeanette.
Swan Avatar
January 17, 2025 at 1:00 AM
Thanks Andrea. J :)
Onclaud Avatar
January 15, 2025 at 2:04 PM
So picture pretty...much enjoyed,jeanette!
Swan Avatar
January 15, 2025 at 2:23 PM
Thanks for commenting. It was a lovely thing to see ( a cycad seed planted ages ago in a pot with other things had popped up overnight). Glad you enjoyed. J :)
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