And Then A Skylark Sang
I picked a soft red rose today,
It made me think of you.
Even though my heart felt sad
Its colour warmed the blue.
I felt the prick of blackthorn tree
the day that you fell.
And then one Skylark sang so sweet
In the bloody depths of hell.
I saw a soft red rose today
Strong and vibrant in its hue,
I pursed my lips and blew a kiss
For it made me think of you.
Julian Clarke © 2017
Linked to Poets United
I love the thought of a skylark marking that precious memory. It makes me think of the wartime song Skylark, which is so beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThank you Sherry, your remarks are always appreciated.
DeleteHi Julian, this is stunning. simply beautiful and so touching. Wish I'd written it.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your kind comment, John
DeleteBeautiful in its simplicity. It seems like you are expressing the contrast between the simultaneous feelings of sadness and the feelings of love.
ReplyDeleteThe way you used the rose as image for this made me think of Robert Burns...
ReplyDeleteO my Luve is like a red, red rose
That’s newly sprung in June;
O my Luve is like the melody
That’s sweetly played in tune.
Thank you for your comment, I don't know this poem but I shall surely look it up.
DeleteVery classic mode.luv it
ReplyDeleteMuch💖love
I really felt the opening stanza..finding a red rose in a blue world can warm the heart.
ReplyDeleteI picked a soft red rose today,
It made me think of you.
Even though my heart felt sad
Its colour warmed the blue.
Wow! A stunning and impactful piece. And you nailed the rhyme.
ReplyDeleteThat was cute : )
ReplyDeleteZQ
Some moments are so specially marked, like the skylark doing here. Beautiful rhythm.
ReplyDeleteSuch a stunning poem!!💘
ReplyDeleteSweet memories born of a rose - lovely.
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
Thank you so much.
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