Mark Heathcote

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I have 597 stories published in 2 collections on the site.
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Mark Heathcote

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kingdom of the wind

Why does a humming bee Secret the words That we decline to trust Why does he understand The fledgling world; That we commend to dust. Is there not a flower In the desert sand;

The music of one’s love is deaf and dumb

Curiously, I once heard music where there was none! this I perceived when -two deaf and dumb, young lovers were caught-up in an all embracing kiss. After which they spoke in sign,

Daybreak

Daybreak brings a hope so grand; Only in our torn dreams brier roses Untangling do we begin to understand? What sparkle in the shadows composes The lyrics on the wind quietly broken

To walk in nature as Wordsworth

“To walk in nature as Wordsworth; did, To see the pensive stars in there grid A Moon-white-ice-crimped lake The hilltops burning, slowly; opaque Ashen as autumns, burnished, reds

Waiting on all, you; have to say

Soft ephemeral words of love; I feel them floating, like downy Feathery wings, on the wind: “Each time we capture” them: Our white wings dove Into those whispering, eaves

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