Skylark

SKYLARK Tenderness in the cotton powder skies above, fly little skylark Within these clouds milky white, soaring through the veils of Nirvana, sing tiny song bird with graces flight of beauty beneath, Sway against the canvas clarity, blanketed by crystal cleared blues Hewes splendor divine! Angled breezes usher currents of waved softness, uplifting, Delicate wings spreading wide, embracing the dawn’s first Rays of light, shimmering in the bursting brilliance's cast, In reflective colors of God’s eternal rainbow, does it not Shine so in perfections afterglow! Glide ever freely on gossamer feathers appendages, as Ivory vapors milt away separating in this rolling abyss Of atmospheric mists, drifting with elegance timeless Abandonment, carried upon the very breath of angels Frothy foam of spiritual faith! Side shift morning’s skylark, between multi-colored shafts Streaming from heights glory of divinities finery, admits Textures array cascading downwards, dissolving, vaporizing Into the oceans aquatic spray of tranquility, lying underneath The heavens magnificent horizon! At twilight’s fading hour this graceful winged song bird Descends, unto the wilderness canopy evergreen. Nestled amongst the leafy tree tops, lies her cradled Nest of generations, sheltering those echoing Voices yet to be heard, held captive within Warmth’s birthing shells, beneath loving wings Of graces mothering! Harken the stirring within these egged time capsules, What musical bursting shall greet the futures dawning, Nay the harmony of perfections natural glory sing, At the winged skylarks chorus soaring, to awaken The sunrises majestic elegance! Tenderness in the cotton powder skies above, fly little skylark Within these clouds milky white, soaring through the vials of Nirvana, sing tiny song bird with graces flight of beauty beneath, Sway against the canvas clarity, blanketed by crystal cleared blues Hewes splendor divine! BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN