Song of the Lark
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Song of the Lark

Within A Feather

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Within a feather,
I can see another light
that time never knew —
great mysteries transcend grief
and eternity remains.

I do not yet know
what the light is telling me
or where the feather
was a humble sojourner—
but I know the light’s still there.




Poetry, musings, and personal essays by Lark Morrigan

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Lark Morrigan

Lark Morrigan

Poet, essayist, sci-fi/fantasy writer, eclectic music junkie, & artist at heart. Lyrical soul.

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