I find them everywhere.

I find them everywhere,

once at the bottom of the stairs

i couldn't climb.

Then another in my coat pocket

en-route to the hospital for results.

Lok for them, request them

and they'll just appear from nowhere...

Angels always leave one

it's their calling card.

A contest entry

feather by Utok Bulinaw. 410 points, ended January 10, 2008, 14 entries
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storiesuntold
January 17, 2008

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Very nice
This year I got my sisters guardean angels that clip on their visors of their vehicles reminding them to slow down .
TallDrinkofWater
January 17, 2008

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Fantastic
I glad your still writing, I am one who trully beliees in angels, I to see their mark every where. Recently my shoulder has become a crying post for several women, I don't get it but I think angels are involved.
Utok Bulinaw
January 9, 2008

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I like how you symbolized "feather" in this one and also the spiritual quality to it. I think everyone needs this kind of symbol to enliven one's faith. Thank you for entering.
Cannonsfire
January 8, 2008
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Oh this is so sweet, I need to search my pockets and find the one I need right now. Love, C
poeticweaver
January 8, 2008

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So Cute!
Miss ya, and so nice to read ya again!
Thanks for sharing love. Peace, Timothy