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A Feather Sent

Do you think your loved ones in the spirit world are watching over us? Saving us by giving us signs?

By Miss nilandPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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A sign 

Passions fading

Wilting inside

Churning of my emotions

In there it just hides

Deepening saddness

I dont belong anywhere

So lonely and empty

Now, I really don't care

Sat on my doorstep

Tears in my eyes

Lord will you help me

Gazing up at the sky

Then out of nowhere

Beside me it lay

The purest white

feather there on display

Brought alittle comfort

To my weeping soul

Giving me alittle hope

Sitting there with limited

control.

To feel so very empty

Not knowing the reason why

A real desperation

You just want to die.

Thinking about the end

Pain you dont want no more

Honestly thats exhausting

Just can't take it anymore.

Then this beautiful white

feather lands at my feet

So white and perfect

So vivid and complete

A sign maybe, a disguise

To be seen with my very

own eyes

Bringing me back

Planting that seed

Of just what it implies.

I am here carrying on

Hoping that there's

more goodness to come

A purpose for coping

When I'm feeling this sad

I'll bare with it and trust.

That's there's more to this tiresome path, the struggle leaves me feeling that i barley exsist.

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About the Creator

Miss niland

I absolutely love writing . All my life's pain and torture and suffering of many kinds has not been in vain. X

Never before did I believe in myself. I am now 41 years old and just started writing in open after it being a secret all my life.

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