Photograph: ©Copyright 2004 by Charles J. Ingerson
AS RUSTLED FEATHERS
Quavering breezes
too still to notice
a petals squeezes
within nature's kiss.
Each raindrop precious
feeling as the dew
eternally gracious
seen only by a few.
As rustled feathers
expanding wings hold
wearing life's tethers
then breaking the mold.
Unexplainable
somewhere deeply felt
oft available
when on knees so knelt.
Quavering breezes
quietly in air
a petals squeezes
gently nature's share.