Song hangs on high wind,
Invisible speck in blue vastness,
Joy paints the morning.
Skyward spiral climbs,
Melody spills from sunlit throat,
Earth listens below.
Meadow bathed in gold,
Skylark's trill pierces the quiet,
Nature's chorus swells.
Fields unfurl green cloth,
Skylark's joyous notes dance free,
A moment held close.
Invisible thread spun,
Song ties earth and endless blue,
Skylark's gift unfolds.
#DailyHaikuPrompt - Skylark
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