Feather

Stop with the feelings angst
And just be the River,
Flow over the rocks
Be a feather with a quiver,
Shivering uncontrollably
In the turbulence of the flow,
Let go of it, be gone
That’s all that I know.

Be bothered for a minute
Pained for an hour
Uncomfortable for a day….
Then let it go forever on its way.

Or suffer it over and over
With sour memory.

8/7/14

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