Frosty feathers, heaven’s dew
frozen when the morning’s new;
flights of fancy, fly me where
angel feathers dust the air.
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Frosty feathers, heaven’s dew
frozen when the morning’s new;
flights of fancy, fly me where
angel feathers dust the air.
Meanwhile, Melody Muses... 
Beautiful shot.
And I like the image of angel feathers.
A sweet song!
Thanks Rosy!
Oh Melody! I crave this one–definitely WOW-Wonderful, maybe I need to put it in the keepsake file…
I thought you might like it – it’s rather ‘Caddo-ish’! 🙂
Ahhh, Caddo-ish–that has a nice comfy sound to it!!
This one took me away! So sweet! Thank you and God bless!
Thanks Debbie!