feather falling gracefully earthly bound thermal drifting slowed by clouds filled with tears of the sky gusty wind a whirling quick soft shadow drifting over broken sprits reaching fingers touches down found by a quill words flow poets eyes...
Beautiful work Rossen! You've really impressed me (and most likely so many others) with your wonderful works honoring and respecting other writers on this sit. You are showing all of us such kindness!
This is a beautiful tribute to Emily and well deserved at that. Thank you for all you do to show light and kindness here!
I love how you took a simple feather and gave it history and power through the poets hands. I too have written about pencils and pens and how they, like an artist brush, are the instruments of our voice. Wonderful piece! :)