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Lark
Song of the Lark,
So melodic
Entrancing
Alluring
In the forgotten silence
The hunter comes
With hates arrow
Shot in the wing
Once vunerable
Remembered beautiful
Such an easy prey
Slain is the heart
So quickly,
So quietly
Leaving no more songs
To sing
Mourn for her,
The victim,
Pretty lark,
Lain to rest
In the meadow of love
~THE FLOWING PEN~
3-20-05
So melodic
Entrancing
Alluring
In the forgotten silence
The hunter comes
With hates arrow
Shot in the wing
Once vunerable
Remembered beautiful
Such an easy prey
Slain is the heart
So quickly,
So quietly
Leaving no more songs
To sing
Mourn for her,
The victim,
Pretty lark,
Lain to rest
In the meadow of love
~THE FLOWING PEN~
3-20-05
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