Feathers!
Feathers! Big, lush, luminescent iridescent feathers! Peacock feathers to be precise… and with the turquoise and violet and brilliant emerald. Lush tones evoking memories and reminders of all that is, all that was and all that will be.
Snatched from the edge of forgetfulness on the ending edge of a dream, so fractured has my attention been lately, it is a welcomed reminder, embraced with the heart, at the heart… as where it should be.
Namaste.
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The mind sometimes senses a need to catch up, but you are always exactly where you should be.