Untethered, like a feather I floated free
until you found me
as your hands healed, to make whole
I surrendered again and again
and in a fleeting moment
I questioned, is this me?
when you answered, in your smile
it is.
In response to RDP – Monday – Surrender
A Shared Space 
Lovely, as always 💜
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Thanks so much Paula!
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I loved the opening line, draws the reader in…very intriguing. Such interesting feathers in the photograph. What kind of bird are they from?
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Thank you so much Heather. The feathers are from a galah (pink and grey cockatoo).
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A pleasure.
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Nice one, Dawn… hope all is well with you. Are you still at home?
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Thank you Eliza. Work has resumed Eliza. I’m travelling at the moment.
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