All I Have

All I Have 

 

I'd got a Feather .....

From a Phoenix !

Which healed, my ills.

Now I'm laughing.......

While drinking, with the gods.

 

I'm at the tables, in Valhalla .

For, there's only them ...that see.

That sharing love

with a mystic being.

Of how lonely,.... one can be.

 

How a brightly coloured 

feather ,

Cured my all.

And it was all ....,

I had ,

 

of she.

Giajl © Jim Love 

 

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