A Feathered Stone Poem by Thomas Case

A Feathered Stone

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Your love is like a frozen bird, a
feathered stone, falling from the sky.
I wish it didn't die.
It should be flying, and soaring, and
healing against the warm blaze of the
afternoon sun- weaving and diving through the
coolness of the clouds. But it's gone, and all it
can do is plummet, and kill a few more
birds on the way down.

Wednesday, January 29, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: pain,sadness
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Thomas Case

Thomas Case

Oxnard, California
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