A white feather lies on the ground.
It quivers gently in the breeze
but cannot fly; it can't recall
how once it soared mile after mile.
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Great write, Tracy. I love the last two lines. 'If only we had our own wings
You would see such marvellous flying'. How wonderful would that be? Thanks
Richard
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Great write, Tracy. I love the last two lines. 'If only we had our own wings You would see such marvellous flying'. How wonderful would that be? Thanks Richard