THE FEATHER

Today I find

a feather

I AM

Exploded from

the pillow

that is the Beloved

I drift

so gently

so effortlessly

I drift

against

pain and cruelty

I kiss it

I drift onto

The bosom

Of the Beloved.

I rest.

Lizette Stiehr

Thank you Oriah Mountain Keeper for THE CALL

February 17, 2004