The Drawer
Feather
autumn gold dust
bound under old papers
I never threw your things away
still here
Personal Challenge:
Theme: Relationships
Emotion: Grief
Color: Gold
Season: Autumn
Form: Cinquain
Object: Feather
Verb: Bound
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