flight patterns

osprey feather on the grass

a tail feather fluttered down before me.

it landed in the cool morning grass by my feet.

over my head, the osprey headed over the pines,

to the rivers, to the sea…

She boldly called to me,

“little duck –

You too can dive under water and fly through the air,

join Me”

.

so i did.

(won’t you come too?)

 

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About eteal

Reverend Teal is a minister, chaplain, artist and storyteller. She specializes in the human-animal bond and all its healing aspects.
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