featheriness

Your skin is covered in life, a fine featheriness of single-celled organisms, your verdant cloak of existence, a cloak so woven into your existence that it is not clear where it ends and you begin.

The featheriness of the maple, and the arrowy straightness and pyramidal form of the cryptomeria, please me better than all else; but why criticise?

There are many clouds But not like the one I see, For mine floats like a swan in featheriness Over the River of the Broken Pine.