Feathered Wings Poem by Shirley Harrison
Feathered Wings
I may be stubborn
but I'm also very proud
as I watch out the windows
watching big dark clouds
the rain is coming
of that, I am sure
thunder and lightning
breaking down my door
the darkness has a way
of letting itself in
no matter where we hide
or indeed, where we leave our sins
but I know she is coming
she is coming she is
to soothe all my pain
covering me
in feathered wings.
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