Turned by a waveA Poem by Mark Heathcote
Turned by a wave One that can save Once so hard faced Now - full of grace.
Turned by a wave One that can ultimately save I’ve got the wind in my sails… As love and forgiveness prevails.
Turned by a wave One that can ultimately save Save me and you… We don’t need any corrupt revue.
Turned by a wave No fortune or fame Or economic slavery Can chain hold or enslave.
Turned by a wave One that can save Me even from the grave…
Turned by a wave One that can ultimately save Save me with ooh you… © 2014 Mark Heathcote |
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Added on August 1, 2014 Last Updated on August 1, 2014 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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