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in the vast
unknowing
of all I am yet
an albino lark makes
her nest
in the arms of a cedar
ten thousand rings deep
with a view
of the night –
a candle so bright
would burn up the shadows
as backward to day
is held to her song
as the dark falls away –
rocked into dreams
by the still
. . .
tornadoday 
this really pulled me in
Thank you, Paul. I’m so glad it did for here you are……
The bringer of light.
the flame within the flame……….
And – the morning star …
indeed……….and the morning star……….. 🙂
🙂
Your words bring such tranquility and certain sereneness to accompany the images which fill my mind! Beautifully written B!
Thank you, my precious Wendell.