“Hope” is the thing with feathers - (314)
BY EMILY DICKINSON
“Hope” is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -
And sweetest - in the Gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -
I’ve heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
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Let me tell you these feathers are one of my favourite creations. The closer to the final result I was the bigger smile was appearing on my face...
They are entirely handmade, sturdy and lightweight. Very comfortable and easy to wear and pair with your other jewels.
Timeless.
Beautiful perfect matte patina.
Enjoy!
Love,
LilyBlonde
