“Ms Feather to the ground you walk on”

Dear, “Ms Feather to the ground you walk on”:

I see the way your body glides to the rhythm of the day.

I see the way you sashay through the ever caring winds under the sun.

I see the way your attentiveness becomes care free.

Yeah, Ms Feather to the ground You walk on, You thought I didn’t notice. You thought You were smooth as the feeling of your smooth skin that so very often someone pinches.

I wonder if You have told anyone about “Mr. Kettle” to the night. I see the way He spices things up, and I too see, the warmth that comes out of the broiling kitchen, the one You so very often makes certain that no one approaches.

I see the way Mr. Kettle to the night becomes the “Hip” on your left thigh and the “Hop” on your right.

Ms Feather to the ground You walk on, I see the way the light of day touches your face,

I see the transformation of Life being breathed into You. I see the way your walk becomes your dance, your dance becomes your song, and your song?… Well let’s just say-it reminds You of your life. Yeah, that moment when You thought You could be yourself under the tree for just a moment.

But to your surprise!

The apples fall upon your head. You see the day when You get hungry (Lonely) and feel like no one is there to feed (Love)you?

But do You remember Mr. Kettle to the night who became the “Hip” on your left thigh and the “Hop” on your right. I wonder if You have even told anyone about Mr Kettle to the night. I see the way He spices things up. I see the warmth that comes out of the broiling kitchen, that so very often you make certain no one approaches.

Ms Feather to the ground You walk on, I see the way your body glides to the rhythm of the day, I see the way You sashay through the ever caring winds, under the sun.

I see the way your attentiveness becomes care free, yeah Ms Feather to the ground you walk on. You thought I didn’t notice. You thought You were smooth as the feeling of your smooth skin that so very often someone pinches.

You thought I didn’t notice just how much your’e in denial, while playing hard to get, while secretly coveting a love life of someone else’s that you yourself already have.

-Ashleigh Barnett Aka Sky

Thank you for listening!