And in that place
of windswept wonder
between dream
and longing

there are wings of
whiteness.

So pure and holy
untouched by
this world.

Dressed
in grace

plumage

soft as
devotion.

The eye
of nature
gazes
through
the liminal veil
where
time
lives
forever
in eternity.

Photo credited to Wayne Perala of Fergus Falls, MN