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Tuesday, September 1, 2015
a feather (revisited)
A feather left on the path,
a gift, a token, a sign,
from some winged cousin of mine.
A feather that I pick up
and hold in my hand.
This once flew in the air,
and what once flew inside me
looked up at the sky again,
remembering.
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