They called us birds
of the same feather.
That we flock together.
But we were feathers
of the same bird.
We mesh and we part
as the bird flies.
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°• THE PLUMAGE MAJESTY •°
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Wings unleashed,
Visions gazed.
Ocean's deepest blue,
Ground's greenest hue.
Carved as twinkling eyes,
Delight to seeing sights.
Magical iridescent
moulds over quill,
Swaying frolic
exerts super thrill.
Arched rainbow appears
as carnival of feathers,
Glistening with pretty shades
of multicoloured circles.
Oh look! What a resplendently
chromatic illumination elegant,
Graceful canvas of nature's art,
a true amusement!-
A broken feather is NOT a sign of failure.
It means you dared to come out
Of your comfort zone.-
A word that destroyed
thousands of lives,
giving the new born
feathers while he barely
crawled
Making it hard to believe
that a dead person can
no longer breathe
waiting for the messages
that we will never receive
Hope is what we call it
how pathetic that its
deadly but intriguing
it talks about giving us
feathers when in reality
its not the wings but
the predator itself.
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Feather Like Touch
As His Skin Presses
Against My Skin...
A sigh escapes
A moan resonates
From our lips
Soft as Satin...
When the Love is
So Passionate Yet Pristine
Who dares to
Call it a Sin...?
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To swim through the Storm
Be as light as a Leaf and
Soft as a feather
To fly and to float...
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