Quidam's View
Poem 39
from Volumes of the Mind by Colleen Barry Written 03-01-05
from Volumes of the Mind
A feather drifts into the wind, Carrying your soul with it. So far, so high, into the sky. And no longer will we see it.
A feather drifts into the wind,
Carrying your soul with it.
So far, so high, into the sky.
And no longer will we see it.
Poetry by Colleen © 2003-2013
