One Summer in my life
I had a miscarriage.

I was sure,
the whole 11 + weeks i had
that little being in me
that it was a little girl
Allison-Jade...

It felt like
as if i was
touched by an Angel

And that little feather
the other night
that slipped from nowhere
just in front of me as I was
walking on a pier
at 2 in the morning
puzzled and touched me
as if it was some kind of a sign...
A reminder of my little angel ?
Perhaps she lost some dust...that night.

The moon was full
my emotions were all over the place...