The Feather
Once upon a cool spring breeze
A feather flew with grace and ease
Gliding along without care
The feather sailed into warm summer air
Over oceans and mountaintops
The feather drifted without stop
Autumn brought a gentle rain
Amid melancholy winds of change
With wistful hope of being found
The lonely feather fell to the ground
Alas, landing where the heart does lie
Gently admired- let free to fly
The feather learned a simple truth
One he lost somewhere in youth
For life’s journey follows
the path within
Ever-changing …to begin again
Once upon a cold winter breeze —
A feather flew with grace and ease