Under a tree, where clouds above cannot see
leaves, together with names, cover one and another
gaps between, flares fliter in, warm childhood's memory
while i stand still, eyes full of glitter
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A profound and compelling perspective. What a unique view. It kept me meditating and re-reading. Thank you.
I saw wonder come down from above cancelled out. Then he came into your life.. and the feather, released all the doubt.. iip
i saw my childhood in this poem. it was fun except there were people around me trying to put me down. mock at my naked feather captivated me the most. as a child, people both adults and other kids would make fun of me for the sake of fun and itself and some some would intentionally degrade and embarrass me. well penned! keep it up!
Well articulated, deep sense of intensions and indications, ....deadlock, a tipical computer term also used...thanks for sharing