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feathers

From illness one leaves the body
Transits in time
To natures comforts
To trees that whistle in the wind
Leafs brushed aside they fall to the ground
One now sits preens and wings stretch
Yuor past clean your past gone
Now traition is done one with nature
The ill body has flown
A new begining
A bird of nature
Your transtion has begun
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Posted: Aug 2018

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godsprincessonline today!
Because of my faith - this poem means rebirth and resurrection to me. A very comforting poem.

Kathy angel
mcradloff
I looking forward to the leaves turning colors in a few months.daisy
Happychatty1online today!
Lovely poem wave
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