I lived a life of merriment

Within my mind –

Spinning back and forth

And up and down –

The inner world of fortitude

With solitude beyond –

My window spoke and shared

My thoughts – subverted –

The drawer held life-like feelings

Lost – diverted –

Felicity and sweet parades

And boats out of the harbour –

A king tide will capsize them

And make the easy – harder –

And yet I caught the feather In the air

and felt all manner changing –

The feather – black and white

In silken form – took pleasure – rearranging –

And brought a scene from window pane

With sunshine’s joy – untethered –

But for despair – we’d share the air

(And merriment) – together

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