Embryonic wings fulfilled…A Poem by Mark Heathcote
A genderless solace wishes to beat within us Like monomorphic pupae, embryonic. Wings still, forming joyously cocooned Never knowing, light or dark… Or the tart-taste core of a broken heart.
I guess we all have to experience pain… To know that Eden’s gardens, still grow. So, with wings tethered " membrane! We stretch, and fly to the barren moon In search of a warming star the other side.
Here on Gods earth we all hear bird song Dawn’s chorus awakens our eyes to love It touches us like the first soft, willow bud, Opening pursed hearts rooted beating, One breath into another - fulfilled. © 2013 Mark Heathcote |
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Added on October 9, 2013 Last Updated on October 9, 2013 Author
Mark HeathcoteMancheter, United KingdomAboutI like all kinds of poems but I tend to gravitate toward eastern spiritual poetry. My muse almost demands it of me. So you may find quite a few being poured out from time to time. I all so write man.. more..Writing
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