Mark Heathcote

Gold Star - 31,787 Points (22/03/66 / Manchester)

Weeping - Poem by Mark Heathcote

Weeping, sporadic flames
Joyous leafs turning gold
Mirroring oil and water
Life’s season - extolled …

Stripped back to the sky,
Till again - they take up…
The canvas and vie!
Too be that emerald dye.

That remits a death ripple!
A photon without mass …
That coils up as it sings,
Pink petals fallen in the grass.


Comments about Weeping by Mark Heathcote

  • Gajanan Mishra (7/6/2013 7:54:00 PM)


    weeping -pink metals fallen in the grass, good write, thanks. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, July 6, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, July 17, 2013


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