Finding the right love
is trying to pluck a feather
from a bird in flight
it happens
so they can be caught, held on to
these feathers on wing
Many
search for the one true feather
as life flies by
not knowing love is within us
all the time
waiting to be found
Perhaps if we look into ourselves
we shall see our own feathers
and smile
Included in my book ‘After the Rain‘, 2017
Available from My Author Page at Lulu.com
A Gap In The Clouds 
I can’t even express in words how much I loved this one. Love, love love…
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…all you need is love … love is all you need š
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Beautiful!
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Glad you liked it, Betty.
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NOW you are beginning to get it right with this central acknowledgement of our love feathers being inside each of us, the love feathers required to form the wings to fly us high into the Light!
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Thank you, granbee – I think I see it.
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that should tickle your fancy??
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