Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Grounded

Downward drifting,
Dappled down,
From whence you came,
I’ve never found,
Tickly tufts on fluffy quill,
In a box I keep you still.

3 comments:

Drizel said...

This one deserves the pampering.....
It might not be what you intendid, but it gives me an impresion of obsession....

Inconsequential said...

:)

Well, I suppose it could be obsession, but it is actually an owl feather my daughter caught, and gave to me, I keep it in a box with some other special things she has given me.

Drizel said...

ahhh, thats so sweet!