Stirrings (Resurrected)

[Lone Shadow]

The formatting on alot of the little bit that I wrote was lost, as Peredhil talks about in the note at the top of the page. Not lost on this one though, and this is the best of what I've written. I will go through the others and see what I'm going to tweak. A 10 year reflection may change some of them entirely. Anyway, here you go:

 

As Morning’s sun awakens something that none knew was present
The rays’ touch, a breath of life, caresses my soul.

A downy feather playing in the breeze, settles gently on a pond
Crisp, fresh, my senses heightened as the mirthful gust tousles my hair.

Ripples moving, imperceptible to all but those who look
Splashing over me, serving to only whet my thirst.

Drifting across the surface, this tiny feather eagerly explores
Awakened energies, foreign perceptions, an unaccustomed yen.

Such is your kiss.