Feathers

Little use of words can say a lot...

Sky so blue
Ocean kissed with sun light
Cotton pink clouds
Soaring white snow birds

It opens
A whirlwind of feathers
For I am set free
Now to soar the empty skies

© 2015 TheBubbleManiac

Author's Note

Please feel free to interpret this is any way you want. Tell me what you think it means to you.

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Added on December 4, 2015
Last Updated on December 4, 2015

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TheBubbleManiac

Polkville, NC

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At first, writing really wasn't my thing. But a special friend of mine got me into some really interesting books, which showed me the way into the writing world. From then on writing has always been m.. more..