Ode To A Skylark

Ode To A Skylark

All those benighted souls
Who have been working for the Dark
Need now to be contained
And all that is good, retained
As we move back into One
Again
             as a lark
Ascending
                     into the Light
Of a new day, dawning
                        calling
Us all home, again.
And again
                       until
We all make it.

Or not

And flutter to the ground
Of our unearthly being
Away from our natural home
                         broken
By The Fall.

All who have ears to hear
Let them hear

The call.