White Feather Poems - Poems about White Feather

Once upon a time, three ravens woke up in shock with a white feather on their back. Seeing how they were now strangely dressed up, they wondered if it was not an attack. The first one, too afraid of taunts and jeers, did not go out of its nest anymore and from starvation, it perished, with tears, cursing its awful fate in...

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A black bird pecking on the ground Seemed happy with what he had found, Perhaps to decorate, I guessed, A new or an existing nest. His prize? A feather, snowy white, Most likely loosened while in flight From possibly a seagull’s wing Or pigeon’s, which the wind did bring. He grabbed his treasure in his beak And flew away; I’d love to peek At where,...

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Nursery Rhyme Children's Short story (Rhyme) Delicate white feather Blowing through the breeze, Lands with a fragile bump Amongst the Chestnut trees, Nestling in the foliage Reflecting autumn's sun, Beaming in the glory! Now the only one Along came little hands Picked you up carefully, Tickled her chubby chin So innocent, care free With delicate fingers You were weaved into her hat, A young voice heard saying "Feathers are signs of angels That...

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As I sat remembering, a pure white feather Came twirling on the breeze and landed at my feet. Its softness caressed my toe, gently, softly, Swirling, until the breeze carried it away again - gone. . Like you - gone: taken suddenly, roughly, painfully, Torn away from life: soul transported to another realm. We had spoken that day, laughing,...

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a lone white feather it's something special to find an angel is near...

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Your textile face strong as a white feather. Determination set in neatly labelled crayons lined up on the table. We named the colours together, with the casual manner of having a life...

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Floating white feather An Angel preens her wings A subtle gesture....

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laid me down within cold tomb light capture me neath baying tree feel thy warmth once more white spirit of feathered down lay upon my soul pray set me to rest Written to accompany one of my photographs. This is the link to the image... http://www.redbubble.com/people/indigo-song/works/8341009-white-feather-spirit...

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Drifting away across the sky I see a little white feather floating by. Where did it come from and where has it been? Right before it passed by me, It touched a cute little kid. He smiled, tried to grab it and ran to find his mom. “Look what I found!” he showed her proudly, holding it like a magic...

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