Pure Heaven

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The whitest of white feathers, the cleanest of clean feathers, layering on the clean stones after all the rain we've had, but the feather is so dry. Considering I had a lovely dream about my mum last night where she was so happy, so happy & smiling & smiling while holding my hand. I saw everything in my mum last night, every single year she lived, clothes she had, glasses she wore, all rolled into one, her whole life was in her in my dream & she was so so joyful & then I step outside in the morning looking for a suitable photograph & the first thing I find is this feather.

Feathery xxx's