I see the roses in you, the delicate petals of of being human, the thorns of us have broken the chains, our feathers glide when darkness once wished to down the soar of our wings, feathers glide from loud howls, floating up to the place we call as truth.
This momentary breath of time You are the Rhythm and the rhyme You bring us close to the Sublime We're feathers on the breeze Holy Spirit lifts us up We're feathers on the breeze
To Jesus side He brings a near The Spirit changing atmosphere As the air you will appear We're feathers on the breeze Holy Spirit lifts us up We're feathers on the breeze
He is music 🎶 laughter 😃 love 💘 He lifts us and we lightly move Unto Jesus up above Feathers 🪶 🪶 🪶 Feathers 🪶 🪶 🪶 Feathers 🪶 🪶 🪶
Let us rise up on the morn Let us rise above the storm Let us rise we are reborn We're feathers on the breeze We're feathers on the breeze Holy Spirit lifts us up We're feathers on the breeze Feathers on the breeze Feathers on the breeze
Lasting letters, Falling as petals, Taken my soul away. Angel feathers, Loving dear freckles, God calling us today. For when we die, Of prancing meadows, What more can we so say? Upon clouds shy, No need to say why, For the divine to pray. Alas we are, Never old far…
She lay on the ground, dirt collecting on her bones and in her hair. Feathers and twigs scatter around her as the raven builds its nest. A gentle breeze stirs up leaves around her. It never served her to have a heart of gold.
for what it's worth, all this work will be forgotten by sunday. for what it's worth, my accomplishments will be forgotten by sunday. for what it's worth, all my ambition and drive will be forgotten by sunday. for what it's worth, i hope they will remember on monday.
however, my ambition and drive might burn itself out, but i'll just blow on it and stoke the flame it'll set the entire world on fire taking it by storm, hurricane after hurricane, until the ash settles and the water recedes, and a single snowflake settles on the tip of my nose. (and then melts immediately afterward) that snowflake'll turn into a raging blizzard screaming my name until the cold snap is over and the world is covered with the glaciate, bruised feathers of birds once in flight
i'll kick up my feet on my frozen desk, blow the smoke from the crumbling shell that once was my determination and smile ruefully and the world i first took over and then destroyed
yes i know i used glaciate as an adjective when it's actually a verb forget it okay sometimes i need to make up some word uses just for the sake of the poem