A single white feather
lets me know you are near.
I’ve asked you for signs,
but they weren’t always clear.
This is a sign
that can comfort the doubtful.
You have sheltering wings
and for this I’m so grateful.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
A single white feather
lets me know you are near.
I’ve asked you for signs,
but they weren’t always clear.
This is a sign
that can comfort the doubtful.
You have sheltering wings
and for this I’m so grateful.