[Soaring Feather]

I went into a coma, it was after midnight (my time) when I crashed, must have left the planet again. ;)

[Soaring Feather]

Tis summer now they fly at night
on little velvet covered wings
they flit here, they flit there
sprinkling stardust over the night.
We see it in early morning hours
the evidence of their being
glittering dew drops on the flowers
drying in the morning sun
whilst the little ones are snickering in the reeds
and the moon is on the run.


Soaring Feather~ (c) 06.22.07