the sun filtered
through a cluster
of feathers
as if the full radiance
would spoil the
pronunciation
of crashing white
I wonder if
symbols of years
hide behind the veil
and if the sheer
was lifted
clouds would part
and fade
the sun filtered
as if the full radiance
I wonder if
and fade
Author notesI took the chance to write on a subject I haven't used in a while. In a listA contest entry
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