Mark Heathcote

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StoryEunectes Murinus Anna Marie316 years 3 months ago
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StoryHow royally Avant-garde am I? Mark Heathcote116 years 5 months ago
StoryNearly human (again) Nick.A316 years 7 months ago
StoryDo the British take their brollies? Mark Heathcote616 years 10 months ago
StoryVII Stanzas Mark Heathcote216 years 10 months ago
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StoryThe music of one’s love is deaf and dumb Mark Heathcote317 years 9 months ago
StoryA Cautionary Tale MistakenMagic217 years 12 months ago
StoryIn these cormorant hours spent swift Mark Heathcote218 years 1 week ago

My stories

Out of life’s billowing dust:

Out of life’s billowing dust: Wings life’s transient –flower. The butterfly, diligently, For a day—without hour! …Songs soar; batons leap… The world and the wind:

Happiest is he under a lone sunbeam

“What the soothsayer says. Love is effortless as a dream”. Say’ what he wants, love’s neither Childs play, nor as easy, as it seems… It’s not ever easy or effortless.

Séance ordering…

There is, there is This ice curtain Of silent conversation A séance ordering… Watch and you’ll learn. {Understanding, unspoken}… How it works I’ve no idea.

Smoke rings...

Didn’t life see us dance? In the arms of death, That giver of breath, if, so. What commodities, do These smoke rings have left. Surely in essences burned It is purer, watered and fed.

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