Mark Heathcote

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My stories

She wore a feather bower

She wore a feather bower Lay upon the ground To me it wasn’t a great mystery To me—was her crown? Had my princedom, my esprit This empted hour

I sang you a love song...

I sang you a love song... Strong as an oak Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Amour, amour, amour... Weak to the stroke Centre to the core The wheel and spoke. Amour, amour, amour...

Paint palette

You are the one Constant as the sun Constant as the moon Constant as the stars You are the one You are the one Steady sure thing! You are the one Too wear my ring. You are the one.

When, you became a reality

“When, you became a reality... to me Not” the falling petals of a dying rose. The enchanted melting’s of recent snow. Not a tale of long ago! “When, you became a reality to me.

One day, one step at a time

One day, one step at a time. Is best Search your heart your soul’s apparatus The lower and upper social status Climb out from under the slope oppressed Mortals climb with fortitude blessed

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