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Nov 2011
Feathers flutter.

Opaque to morning light.
Spread full to land
on open fingertips.

The barest suggestion of
nature's design
in the form,
the flutter,
the timid acceptance.

Life indeed is fragile
and awesome,
in its truest sense.
inspired by a this photo...http://pinterest.com/pin/358437209/
Judy Ponceby
Written by
Judy Ponceby  Ohio, USA
(Ohio, USA)   
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