As i look out of the window i spy <br />A feather lilting softly on the breeze <br />Gently being tossed up and down <br />Streaming through the midnight street <br /> <br />Under the lamp light bold as brass <br />The feather goes scooting past. <br />As i wait, <br />Under that lamplight in the moonlit street <br />I wonder where the feather next will leap. <br /> <br />Up it goes circling overhead <br />But then the breeze drops <br />And the feather <br />is dead. <br /> <br />Farewell carefree feather <br />Go into the light. <br />Don''t die here, <br />Under this lamplight <br />This night. <br /> <br />(C) Copyright Victoria Hughes August 2005<br /><br />Victoria Hughes<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gentle-breeze-2/
