Like A Feather in Flight

Like A Feather in Flight

 

A dream floating on the wind,

Where a gentle whisper lends.

Soft and light,

Like a feather in flight.

 

An untouchable dream

Now can be seen.

Though still in the distance,

I can now see it dance.

 

Beckoning me closer still,

Praying for God’s will.

Lingering just above,

The pure white feather is love.

 

Hovering upon a breeze,

It has been released,

Waiting to find its home,

To finally be where it belongs.

 

Circling near by,

I see it with my heart’s eye.

A dream to become reality

Will soon be set free.

 

While a feather hasn’t wings,

To the wind it clings…

Relying on its strength

To take it to the lengths.

 

Trusting in the power of the wind

Which is the Holy Spirit,

My hopes fly high…
Like a feather in flight.

Reviews

[Joanna Matilda Barlow]

The presence of god. A poem without that is only words. But this has a lot of heart.

[MsJewel]

Beautifully soft descriptions and feelings in this well written gem. A joy to read.

:) Julie

[Melinda McQueen]

Thank you for reading.

[Coyote Poetry]

Gentle and beautiful use of words. The words hopeful and wonderful.
"Trusting in the power of the wind
Which is the Holy Spirit,
My hopes fly high…
Like a feather in flight. "
I like the above lines dear Melinda. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

[Melinda McQueen]

Thanks for reading.

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome dear Melinda.

[wordman]

my hopes fly high like a feather in the wind

[Melinda McQueen]

Thanks for reading.