Summer Therapy - the Skylark
Song soars, dawn of day,
over fields gold with hay,
sudden rising melody.
Stirring balmy air,
heavenly fanfare,
giving summer therapy.
Lyrical bouquet,
birdsong ricochets,
a soulful “blues” remedy.
Skylark, debonair,
above our earth, fair,
create joyful fantasy.
Copyright, July 15, 2014
Faye Lanham Gibson
Copyright © Faye Gibson | Year Posted 2014
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