Song of the Lark
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Song of the Lark

The Summer Field

Free Verse

Klara Kulikova, via Unsplash

My heart stands
before an open field,
willing to lay itself down,
an act of surrender,
a moment of respite
from a world that demands war
within and without—
but my soul will never rest.

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Lark Morrigan

Lark Morrigan

Poet, sci-fi/fantasy writer, music lover, & timeless symbolism enthusiast • larkmorrigan.comsoundcloud.com/larkmorrigan