Feathered Stone

Feathered Stone

A Poem by Thomas W Case
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Here's a link to my YouTube channel, where you can find me reading my poetry. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aMbrfKP2H38

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Your love is like a frozen bird, a
feathered stone falling from the sky.
I wish it didn't die.
It should be flying, and soring, and
healing, against the warm blaze of
the afternoon sun--weaving and
diving through the coolness of the clouds.
But it's gone, and all it can do is
plummet and take a few more
birds out, on its way down.

© 2025 Thomas W Case


Author's Note

Thomas W Case
I did a poetry reading and book signing at the Clear Lake Public Library. I posted it on my YouTube channel. (Link above.) My books are available on Amazon. They are Seedy Town Blues Collected Poems, It's Just a Hop, Skip, and a Jump to the Madhouse, and Sleep Always Calls.

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I feel the weight of grief and disappointment in its imagery -especially the idea of love as a "feathered stone," something that should soar but instead falls. The contrast between what love should be (flying, soaring, healing) and what it has become (plummeting, destructive) is heartbreaking. It’s simple but powerful, and the ending leaves me with that sharp ache of watching something beautiful fail.

Posted 3 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Thomas W Case

3 Months Ago

Thank you. I appreciate it.



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This poem aches with the kind of beauty only loss can shape. The image of a frozen bird falling from the sky feels both tragic and strangely peaceful, like grief finding its rhythm. Sometimes, when emotions hit too hard, I distract myself with small thrills — lately at https://locowins.org, where chance mirrors the chaos of love.

Posted 2 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I feel the weight of grief and disappointment in its imagery -especially the idea of love as a "feathered stone," something that should soar but instead falls. The contrast between what love should be (flying, soaring, healing) and what it has become (plummeting, destructive) is heartbreaking. It’s simple but powerful, and the ending leaves me with that sharp ache of watching something beautiful fail.

Posted 3 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Thomas W Case

3 Months Ago

Thank you. I appreciate it.
A mournful piece.. I like the bird metaphor! It’s also powerful writing! Thank you for sharing!👍
Warmly
B🌷

Posted 4 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Thomas W Case

4 Months Ago

I appreciate it, Betty.
Powerful Work Thomas, full of angst and existential yearning. Really Excellent ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️

Posted 4 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Thomas W Case

4 Months Ago

Thank you, my friend.
Thomas W Case

4 Months Ago

Thank you, I appreciate it, my friend.
Has the sound of one freshly dumped. Great imagery accurately depicts the mindset of one in that situation. Been there.

Posted 4 Months Ago


Thomas W Case

4 Months Ago

I appreciate the comment. Thank you.
It is the last phrase that struck me the most. Dead love does at times take out other birds on its way down. I thought this very perceptive and quite the metaphor.

Posted 4 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Thomas W Case

4 Months Ago

Thank you, my friend. I appreciate it.

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Thomas W Case
Thomas W Case

Clear Lake, IA



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Thomas W. Case was born in Oxnard. He has published 3 volumes of poetry. The Bullfrog Dreams of Flying, Artichokes, Avocados, and Van Gogh, and Seedy Town Blues. He has won several poetry contests. Hi.. more..