Mark Heathcote

Silver Star - 4,373 Points (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Celebrating Every Memory - Poem by Mark Heathcote

The dawn chorus outside
Celebrating every memory
Is transporting my stride
To open my heart - tarry
On, with new filled pride.

To wake with such full joy
I’d give my all to sing…
But then my heart is coy.
The world’s arrows they sting
Bitterness often does employ.

Loves a cherished gift
It’ll encumber all our past
That’ll infiltrate a shift…
It’s sometimes froze lambaste
Liken singing to grift.

And not be weakened…
But birds break a new dawn
Each is my new found friend
Their songs predate predawn
Their songs heavenly ascend.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 18, 2014



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