The feather can lift you
The feather can cool you
The feather is real
This feather is white
This feather is blown by the weather
This feather is light
The feather is now in plain sight
Throught flight or fight
The feather carries might
Like Damocles Sword
The Flight of The Feather
Is also a Rite.
MgM
03/14/25
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Vinn Black
Being iny late fifties, and understanding that I may be ADHD, this could explain a lot of my past, past actions and choices. At this point I use AI for focus, clarity and to keep me on track.
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A light read for today but soothing and meaningful 🥰 Beautifully written!
Amazing poem! Great work