Silk Road
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Mark Heathcote
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I fly like a bird in stillness
over-pools of lemon and blue
I cut through leaves of fire
to find safety with you.
Your heart is an oasis.
The milk of humankind
Your body is the foothills of life
I hollow out a chamber.
I drink of honey and love,
There is nothing left to remember-
Now but- your beauty
my Venus, of love.
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