Poetry - The kismet fate of serendipity, Mark Andrew Heathcote
Poetry
Catch me if at all
It’s just as simple as that?
Divergent rivers
Paths of love
Ahead; anew moon, raises falsehood.
Dispatching doves
A prescription of love
Winters last apple
Windswept shadows...
Wisdom
Home down that river
When winter does wrestle death
Tears at a christening
A cradle of time
In-between life and death
My babe has got those baby blues...
I’ve got a foghorn angel
In the staging of opposites!
All and sundry loosely delved
On fairy lit night
Trinkets and trifles
All and sundry loosely delved
The cat’s cradle
Our way-would calling?
Embalm my soul to live beyond the sunrise!
A cradle of time
Outpourings... perfection!
The decency threshold
A cradle of time
The foot and mouth crisis 2001
When a sun; became suffused
The last visit and conversion…
Out on the street:
Seasonal affective disorder (SAD)
You sent an unexpected letter
Do the British take their brollies?
Didn’t the robin wheedle at my enclave?
Thoughts of the day at St Mary’s church yard
At that impasse of grace
Passionate Punic wars
So I’m not misunderstood
Lucinda
Miles of wheeling clouds
Love can be gentle
Swim the lengths of your love
O “Passion stopped” all the clocks
VII Stanzas
Autumn’s beauty transcends
Rounded into all of The Three Garces?
Gift me the right
Life is like a comic book story
Go us to my protector
FEAR...
Death
Stars
Rounded in the ways of life
He's the boy I loved
To wake arise for the dawn to keep
ALIENATION!
The yew tree
Communion souls
Immortality
The dying flame you might expire
Visionless—puppeteers
For you
Oh, Haven’t we all of us
Damask rose
I can promise you, I smiled
The first unsullied snowdrop
En route the wings of doves
Traces of an eternal flame
How royally Avant-garde am I?
Nap of monarch’s wing
Silk road
The room
When will you breathe me back from the dead?
The rose and the bumble bee
The poets well
Is it in your hand, your lip or eye?
Humble as a bird
Poor but rich in flowers
On the wings of youth
Smiles the choice of rose hips hue
What do I find in a kiss?
To know the silence in a flower
I knocked on an earth-red door
Hummingbird
By the river of contemplation
If I saw you in the moonlight
Rounded in the ways of life
Finger on the pulse
dew-drop serenade
Two sharp eyed sparrows
Privy to the wind and tide!
Woman’s love
My hearts true breath?
Is it in your hand, your lip or eye?
In every corner of this world
A temporal vision
Shim shine leather shoes
Immemorial
The music of ones love is deaf & dumb
The autumnal princess
Divisions of vanity
In the deeps of beauty’s purple clouds
Can I bask in the meadow?
The promise of the east
In love I’ll run to you
Empty minds filled with pride
Dew-drop serenade
The lord of catchers-can
Where does the Motion-run
When will the mind mature?
Watched through the wings of a bird
A pond fly
Schizophrenics
Lay still my beating heart
A soul divine
Nature is my bride
A lover’s vow to spring
Oak
Tide and chapel brought me here
When a savage sings
The gambit of heaven above
You’re my Adonis
Pale white beauty
If love was a pocket-watch
Conquistador
Raspberry canes
Till the dawn-light ember lilts
HERE THE ROOTS OF THE APLLETREE WHISPER
Word of water
As all good Corinthian—Latin lovers do
With silk and thread!
The stained glass windows
Show me the distance to your heart
Beautiful creations
When sweetness anointed a brow lit eye
April in her crown of splendor
For love
Labyrinth
Hopes & tears
The pipes of Christmas past
A magpie calls
A short ode to Emily Dickinson
Old fat parish cat
Winters echo sweeps her off her feet
The house of love
loves superhighway
A call of innocence
One man of absolute care
Harps and unicorns
Bring it all onwards, lovingly home!
The family tree
Deceit and lies
Do you love me as you say?
Dim the light
The one hundred hour war
Rolling in the eye of god…
Flowers on a broken wall
Sunspot shadows
What is DANGER?
My love…
For natures courtly lustful ways
Candle wax sky
Raft of souls
In her lilac sea of laughter
Heavens torment
Worn like a groom
Phoenix like an evergreen thorn
The Longridge Doves
The bride
Shape of a joyful angel
Thanks giving on this his harvest festival day
Marabou seamstress
In a meridians change of planetary gear
The souls of quid pro quo!
In a meridians change of planetary gear
With my eyes still jaundiced, blessed!
O” how lovely is true love’s kiss
The botanist
When a child is born
The lord is my Shepherd I see his staff
All I can do is take share of the blame
Through sorrows of you!
A tree aglow the dark extreme.
Just marvel in the nature your lust looms in
Final burst of flourishing stillness in the radiance of I?
Binary butterflies
If all the tides pull is not consoling
Be like wind ever watchful at the window-door
See his ceiling lit with many a mirrored star
Faith has a keep
Faith
Beyond breast and thorn!
Headstone lovers
The jarring of a midnight’s dew
You are our cradle in the water
The greyer the storm light folds
The soul of love
He lit the porches on the prairie
Beneath the cloy mountain grass
And forever let mine, be thine
Raft of souls 1
The goddess; Vain
Baby Abigail
Just another cliché!
Enchantress of my heart
These days and nights dreamt in Eden
Hang me a door with gables bright
Now is the time
The cemetery fox
As a child bade by laws
Through the dappled dewed ferns
The pearl white stairs
Lamenting ladies
But here today when love is true
Where the end had begun!
The love you give to me
Footstep shadows
Kingdom of the wind
Heart of a rose
Bewitching trees
The wonder of the magic
A pilgrim’s question
The dangle headed mother
O where roam I
In a credo state of mind
English rose
Rainbow River
What needs must
Never to be mainstream
It’s time to rest
Just enter my heart
A red light
You’re the cause of all this rumour
I use to linger in the falling rain
It’s like a picture perfect morning
Meet me by the haystack
Immersed in anew mistress
Maintaining god’s good grace
Through all our unending time
Messed up riches
In these cormorant hours spent swift
My boyhood lover
Infusions of love
Fireworks spark and shine like a bride’s eyes.
Put a compress on my heart
Everest
The wood cutter
Would a plane ever get off the ground?
Sad Susie
Without a little bit of faith
Renewal
"These words I write "sock"
Deliver me
My lord: My honesty
Put a compress on my heart
What would this life be, like?
Waiting on all, you; have to say...
His fallow beasts in prayer go humble
So he the father must chaff-out the wheat from the seed
Daybreak
Joy jumps heart to heart
Your love is like a pinnacle
Have I the weight of wings
By the harp of the moon
To walk in nature as Wordsworth
Footstep shadows
Kingdom of the wind
There was no beginning to the end
Birds of a bee
The winds April cloak
Lamenting hearts
Language is the kingdom
Old summer rose
The winters call
Through the dappled-dewy ferns
The Garden
The soul of eternal love
Digging in his vault of loam
You wore a pink and black dress
Shining like a bride’s eyes
Prophecies of a vision
So pale and hurtfully prissy
Weight of love
Cot death
Desert angel
A pilgrim’s question
An accommodating beggar
Vow an eternity of her fleshes grief.
She put a rind around the world
If beauty could let" her love to me"
A poet’s epitaph
The promise of hate
A Joy if heaven is perpetually bright!
All long' the reign of absorption ceaseless
If we but smash the atom!
Store teller’ with aqua green eyes’
Raft” of souls
Boothsmere, the lady of the lake
Who stars in our night?
Can I bask in the meadow?
O’ Maiden of a quiet, mournful, repose
Lamenting hearts
The winter call
Here in the quietude of a bluebells mound
Like a little pot of gold
O” child of mine grow no-older
Men would quake in their opium hearts
The cradle of the chosen!
Let this pilgrim’s sin, inaugurate
A distant kind of love
The bell of Knutsford’s many throng
The Credit crunch
Triangular
Red-roaring foot-tapping jukebox
The solace
The tender thump of wings
Dust of my black wings
Time sifts through an hour glass
Dust of my black wings
Rumble in the jungle
Shall death be their luxury?
Death is a luxury
If I were a Tree
When I Neptune wear my Naught less
Acrostic: Poetry
How can I rile against all his hope?
In leaf green-shade
Diana
Mirrored will be again that life
Black hill farm
Not for his sorrows
To seed the steps of heaven
Shadows of my dark desires
A common brother
A poet vessels a liqueur
A white Christmas
Our house isn’t our house
Not for his sorrows forsworn in mine
If her knight is half so gallant
For mouths of understanding
Times immoral guest
Sea of empty space
In loves gainsay
The root of the tare
A cairn of granite cloud
For a short time—only?!
Spick and span leather shoes
Together there is music
If I a season more than you miss my cue
Uniform of scares
Octagon-love
A shawl of apricot
Gods garden of sunshine
Anne Frank
There is a flower perpetual, everlasting..!
“With my heart you must”
A long-time; dead
Apposing purple—day?
So many words but only one! “love”?
Epée duel?
All will come to understand?
Love you’ve got beauty
I say; if every man became more and more feminine!
Babylon’s garden
Ode to a catfish
The juryman hammers!
Questions of adultery
Divisions of vanity
Amidst the moons black art
Fettered birds
Her love hearts tune!
where my shadows tender should take rest
Chinese girls of old
When you look across the glass
Divisions of vanity
The grave
California sunshine
Another valentine!
My heart once a butterfly
My heart once a butterfly
Have faith in my hand
Antiquated—greed
By what gods made you right?
Beauty ever onwards...
Haiku
Hallelujah for a women’s love
My heart is a cactus flower
Our love is like a little Jenny wren
Damien angel
Her touches are like snow icicles
Love is a window starlit bright
The poets vacuum!
Why is it writers write?
In affairs more real
Just too awaken a nightmares horror
In spring temporary southwest
The music from sweet cupids bow
Blending our melody...
The strumpet
Joy is the secret
Oh what do you really, quietly, feel?
She wolf
Raft of souls
In spring temporary southwest
Conquistador
When a child is born
Smoke from a spiny cacti
Why is it writers write?
The poets vacuum!
The Ballard of Billy Jennings
Two hearts bright
Gift me—what I want
Two hearts bright
The Ballard of Billy Jennings
If you but want me too
Sunset Romance
Blending our melody...
When, you became a reality
Butterfly
The feeling I’m feeling...
Bleary eyed beauty in aromas sweet
They wish their hearts weren’t dead
Winters autumnal beauty the discreet
The fire extinguisher
Paint palette
But joy is the secret
like Rapunzel
One day, one step at a time
I sang you a love song...
She wore a feather bower
The heart whispers
Afraid you’d lose your virtue
Sanatorium, women
Time is a winged chariot
If my love were like a siren
My hearts cargo a shipwreck!
Let me feel the rapture of ecstasy
So I’m not misunderstood
Lucinda
Like a dried up flower in a button hole
Here, There & Everywhere 13.10.00
For love
Feather bower
Ever since there was sun and stars
Don’t resist me
Don’t play games with my heart
Cold comfort
Choirs in the night wake me
Tell me is that insanity!
Till we meet in echoes
Between heaven and earth
Howling heart
African summer
Afrikaner, Caribbean
Eternity
It’s time you got out of bed
Burning in the rain
An hour of your time
Avenge your tears
Milkwort tureen
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