Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 10,365 Points (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Love Unbeknown...? - Poem by Mark Heathcote

Your eye is a stationary set stone
If it were a press it would
Squeeze marrow from the bone
If it were a wing it would

Plummet from its heavenly thrown
If it were the ocean it would
Turn a gentle breeze into a cyclone.
What is hatred but love unbeknown...?

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  • Rookie Ninja Soul (2/16/2012 4:32:00 PM)

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 16, 2012

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