Friday, August 28, 2020

 

The fallen feather

I thought

I was a bird

With sharp beak and

All spread wings.

I fly across the ocean

Watching the waves roaring beneath my wings

Sun shined and shrunk to the horizon!

My journey was to the mountain -

Crowned with snow and glacier.

…………………………………………………..

Hi!

What’s it!

Falling and falling

To the whirlpool of chaos

I grudge and grip- nowhere -

I’m still falling…

The wind beneath my wings

Is now a cyclone

Floats and fly me down

on the crust of a rippled tide

rose to hug the moon.

Ha!

Feeling the froze see

I looked up to the mountain

I saw the wide spread wings heading to the height

……………………………………………………………..

Yes!

I was just a feather

A fallen feather!

So I’m.