Annotation
Written 2002

Plate: Feather Suspended

Love's Compass

We drift in the whirlpool of time

    and pause for a moment upon

        fleeting reflections from the deep

Like a lost feather suspended in the air

    seeking its owner

We come to know our true being is

    anchored in love

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