SKYLARKED

Peppered Grey White Canopied Blue Horizon

Skylarked by birds crossing sky's thoroughfare

Amidst sun shards unmissable radiant light

Vista slowly changing its backdrop sky

Watching curiously delighting human eyes

Each second minute hour and day

The canvass morphs and surprises

Natures magic its so ever brilliant devises

Then dusk dawns a black velvet drape remains

Glossied with sparkles and angels their home stars aflame

Whoever questions God's presence in all of this

Surely missing not seeing in all its glorious bliss

Is truly folly and absolute remiss

Sever not your soul from connection to God

As you may feel rudderless on your way

Solely without hope and fearfully emptily trod

Natasha Anne Kelleher April 2025

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