“Hope”
is the thing with feathers –
That
perches in the soul –
And
sings the tune without words –
And
never stops at all.”
~ “Hope Is The Thing With Feathers”
~ Emily Dickinson
~ 1830-1886
Spring
– and the hope it brings – was just around the corner when I captured this
white feather that landed softly among the brown winter branches on a mid-March
afternoon at Lehigh Parkway, Allentown, Pennsylvania, a reminder that hope is
always in the wind and appears where you least expect it.
