I felt my self become free as father bird finally let me go. The speed of his flight began to deteriorate as I went to live my life and journey
Day: 26 June 2020
The journey of a gentlemanThe journey of a gentleman
June 26, 2020June 26, 2020
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A gliding feather diving down over misery and merriness. It’s twisted hairs, dancing with the wind, rolling in the high skies, swooped by planes grabbed by birds. At lower grounds,
The Journey Of A Multi-Coloured Feather.The Journey Of A Multi-Coloured Feather.
June 26, 2020June 26, 2020
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Floating gracefully in the humid air from the Amazon rainforest, the long, multi-coloured feather that seconds before was on a military macaw, floated gracefully. In the wind it sped up,
THE FUNNY FEATHER BY LEEYATHE FUNNY FEATHER BY LEEYA
June 26, 2020June 26, 2020
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On one lovely day, I found a feather and you know what I did. I found some ink and i put it in the feather and i started writing with
The featherThe feather
June 26, 2020June 26, 2020
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The feather falls from the bird and floats on the summer breeze. It meets some friends and all of a sudden, its plucked from the air,never to fly again. Or
The FeatherThe Feather
June 26, 2020June 26, 2020
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It drops quietly as it was falling from the sky, when his owner left him but then he landed smack on the floor it was icy and slippery he slid
Floating FeatherFloating Feather
June 26, 2020June 26, 2020
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Floating above the trees Spreading my wings like an angel Gliding through the clouds In the sapphire sky Running across the wind Soaring above the sea Hearing the azure oceans
My feather’s storyMy feather’s story
June 26, 2020June 26, 2020
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The feather of imagination the feather of anigziaty the feather of wonder and the feather of inspiration. The feather softly, floated through the air through the clouds like a massive
The featherThe feather
June 26, 2020June 26, 2020
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The feather falls from the bird and floats on the summer breeze. It meets some friends and all of a sudden, its plucked from the air,never to fly again. Or
FeathersFeathers
June 26, 2020June 26, 2020
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I used to catch the feathers as the wafted past my nose. And then I would stick them in my scrap book. I caught a bunch of pigeon feathers and