~ You Were My Meadowlark ~
Upon your bragging post in pastures song
sensuous flutey notes the whole day long
I hear echoes of sweet past melodies ~
angelic notes amongst the galaxies
Angelic notes amongst the galaxies
a young meadowlark singing harmonies
Gentle threads of light from a soul of gold
filters through grasslands a tale to unfold
I hear echoes of sweet past melodies ~
suddenly there are flowers and berries
Prisms of light arise from the meadows
embraced in a cloak of greens and yellows
Sensuous flutey notes the whole day long
enchanting little bird with charm so strong
Nature has a way with all living things
the meadowlark is love on fluttered wings
Upon your bragging post in pastures song
young man pure of heart now in angels throng
God required a meadowlark by his side
He called you to heaven and you complied
Dedicated to my young brother ~ not a day goes by without tears







. It seems we have more in commmon than I had realized, but later on that too. Again, my poor old eyes struggled with this font size, but hey, jes me I guess! Best of luck in this and all of your endeavors.
Hetohke'e * 
; Courtesy of the Poetic Bandits 





























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