Feathered

Image credit: Valentina Photos/Shutterstock.com

Image credit: Valentina Photos/Shutterstock.com

Such feathered things
The winged sings
This ancient wisdom and
All it brings

To cut the skies
And claim the prize
To give it all
Without surprise

A birdlike grace
And sentient face
The angels fall
To be replaced

Such feathered breeds
These demon seeds
Are all that we
Will ever need

(c) Helen Valentina 2016

 

 

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I'm drawn to blogging as a way to share ideas and consider what makes us who we are. Whether it's in our working life or our creativity, expression is a means to connect.
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3 Responses to Feathered

  1. And maybe a little wine.

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