A Welcome Sight
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Mark Heathcote
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Now and then
I call your name
and suddenly, your face appears.
A welcome sight to my heart
like a flickering candle after dark
you appear in my thoughts
each-blessed-night I'm alone
then darling, later, much later
we talk on the telephone
then it slowly fades like a water vapour
then the picture fades into asleep
I want to drink.
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