The One Black Feather

Fri, 01/17/2014 - 19:21 -- shin88

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Fluttering wings in the distance,

Dancing in bright light.

White and shining in a trance;

Falling to what is right.

 

Forever more, descending 

Towards the Heavens;

A feather dropping

From a raven

 

Turning white as it goes.

Forever more, it returns

To its black shade

For it has made, 

Towards it goes, 

To its one black

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