Happy as a Lark – Flash Fiction

Happy as a Lark

Time of no consequence on this summer afternoon.  Reclining comfortably on the cool grass, my back against the shady oak.  Around me gossamer wings of dragonflies work overtime returning my incredulous stare.

Birdsong fills the air as buttercups wave in the breeze.  My mind wanders wherever it wishes and I remember childhood family walks through these fields.  Being the youngest I’d sit atop my father’s shoulders. My siblings carrying the makings of a picnic our mother would set on a tartan blanket.  After, we would play hide and seek and make daisy chains to wear.  Happy as larks we would run until exhausted and collapse in a heap under a tree.

Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings.  Unrecognizable at first but then as I stir it becomes clearer.  The beautiful sound of a summer lark completing my reverie.

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Lisa is hosting Prosery Monday at D'Verse Poets tonight.  The line we are to use in our piece of Flash Fiction or Non Fiction is by Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr., from The Chambered Nautilus "Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings"
Prosery is exactly 144 words excluding the title.  It cannot be poetry.

Published by Christine Bolton

I have been writing poetry since I was a child and it has helped in the good times and bad times. I am always looking within to find the answers to life's problems and to write thought-provoking poetry and prose. Thanks for checking it out. Christine

42 thoughts on “Happy as a Lark – Flash Fiction

    1. Thank you Lisa. I think I am in a reflective time of life. There were many ups and downs in my childhood but there were magic moments too ☺️💕

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    1. Oh Kim! How lovely to her from you! Thank you! I hope all is well with you. Its been a long time ☺️💕🌺

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      1. Thank you, Christine. I’m only taking small steps back as I have a few visits planned in the next few weeks. But I will be hosting again from October. ❤

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    1. Yes we always made them as children didn’t we. Do you know your comments are coming up anonymous each time? I’m not sure who I’m speaking with!☺️💕

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  1. i loved every moment of it, well done. Very chilled and smooth. I felt like i was sliding while reading😂😂 it felt so good. Thank you

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