Let Me Tell You a Story

August 2004

Oct '04 Call of Nature    
Sept '04 September Mourn February '04 Snowdrops
August '04 Feather January '04 Dear Diary
July '04 Stuck in that Moment December '03 Deck the Halls
June '04 Judge Not The Book November '03 November Rain
May '04 Silver Satin Coins October '03 Nine Months Awaiting
April '04 A Girl On a Swing September '03 A Tale of Two Cities
March '04 From Your Daughter August '03 'Eur' Vision is Our Vision

Feather.

Softly it floated on the air,
Its destination, I knew not where,
So calm, so free,
Gently falling,
Upon the stillness of the day. 

Within that moment time stood still,
I watched it fall so peacefully,
Oblivious to chaos all around,
I wondered when it would touch ground. 

And as I looked, time slowed down,
I remained captured in my quest,
Whether from bird or angel’s wing,
I could not tell,
Nor indeed decide,
Which I would favour best.

Pauline Power © 11/08/2004