Some Days

Drifting, drifting, aimlessly drifting 
Like a feather that got away
Drifting here and there 
Resting softly anywhere
Rising slowly  to fall down again
Drifting for hours on end
Resting here and there and everywhere
To drift again, slowly, maddeningly all day.


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