Feathers

conversing with a cloudy sky.  What?   You don't believe me.  Well, simply make up your own story, and I can't wait to hear it.

Feathers preparing

 to be a pinwheel.  For what adventure are you preparing yourself?   May it be vivid.  

Feathers involved

The migration yet to be determined.  Yet to be undertaken.  There is beauty in waiting.  Remember, waiting is a door about to open.  About to close.   

Owls in the folds

is this dream or fantasy

& when it spins

what will be 

for breakfast

will feathers fly?
will pens & ladles soar?