Shall we speak as though we will go on forever?
I saw a feather
Borne on a summer’s breeze.
It did please
Me
To see
So carefree
A thing
Dance on the balmy air.
The breeze became a gale,
Then came the hail.
The feather
Was by the tempest tossed,
And forever
Lost
In that passing storm.
K Morris - Poet 
Hello, I just ‘met’ you at Janice’s blog party. This is a beautiful poem. Says so much with so few words. The feather could be so many different things.
Thank you for dropping by my blog and your kind words about my poem. Its good to meet you and I look forward to checking out your blog. Best. Kevin
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Many thanks for your kind words and visiting my blog Chloe. Kind regards. Kevin