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One white floating feather ?

One white floating feather ?

Blowing amidst a benign breeze the white floating feather 
Falling thru the boughed branches entangled amongst tether
A fringed fascination from an Angel in disguise ? 
As the pretty pale plumage takes one by surprise

Such a purity of perfection as you trample your tread 
This white feather of clarity lands silently on your head
Tantalizingly tickling the cheeks on your face as bristles brush lightly fluttering with grace 
You exhale in the blink of an eye watching your fluffy fin take off and fly

One fragile feather rises high with your gulped gasp but you dare not let it disappear so you raise your hand to grasp
There you have got it gently in your grip as you place it carefully in a pocket on your hip 
Was this white feather a symbolic message and meant ? 
You shall keep it forevermore from an Angel heaven sent
 

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Jill Tait

Yes I love my little white fluffy angelic feather xxx must b from my Mam & Dad luv ❤️❤️?

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Marion

White feathers are a sign they say...when my friend died i saw them everywhere but someone kindly pointed out in my case...I lived right by the sea with a zillion seagulls...but I still think they were from my friend ?

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Jill Tait

Awww course they were from your friend Chickadee ?❤️?❤️?

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