Love's Feather

I caught one.
A pure white feather.
The only one you lost.
It's not the only thing I have.
I have our memories.
And my mind has your smile.
When I close my eyes I see it.
But this feather is something more.
A shard of your soul.
An object of beauty.
One that will stand the test of time.
And hold its grace for years to come.
Even after that it will still shine.
And show me the way.
It's like a compass.
Except this is more elegant.
The compass of the heart.
The string on which love plays its songs.
And the sweet touch of your fingers.
This is everything you are.
Everything you ever will be.
It's not you.
But it's a piece of you.
One I'll keep with me.
Just as I'll keep you with me.

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