Feathers

soft feather
drifting down
pulling the feet to the ground
soft angel air
in your hair
oh it makes smile
catch me with your winks
don't lend a delicate hand
just catch me with
your pale and soft eyes.
Letting your bare
feet touchdown
to the light fluffy cloud
all was white and blue
and a nursery rhyme
like chime tingles
over you
stars on ceiling
twirling around
like are every day
deja vu
hears always
crescent
moon
shyly
saying
drop me now drop me now
and catch me
with your winks
pass me by
and let me drift away with
feathers
and clouds
making
fuzzy sounds
looks like rain
but your know
that only means
crystal clear
morning,
violet skies when it ends
the rain
keeps up quenched
and lets us run around
and be free
I fall unto the tree
like falling into your arms
your winks slow
my descent
your watching me from above
this prison like world,
how your winks down me down
and your singing
puts me under.