Poetry

Mark J Heidecke

29 Aug

Posted by: Mark J Heidecke | Poetry

Visual Peace

Shedding the dream Good morning my love This is the day Window always Ancient sunrays We are the time We are the rhyme We are the line We are the space We are the bass We are the chase We are the place Deep jungle in our mind Intangible dream that we must climb Florescent […]

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30 Aug

Posted by: Mark J Heidecke | Poetry

Paint the clouds

One day, when we’re healed from harnessing the sex between water and air; into the entire ozone, we will heal deserts. One day, we will grow as high as the clouds. We’ll need a few years, but it will be worth it. You can do anything with clouds. Lick them, feel them, paint on them. […]

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29 Aug

Posted by: Mark J Heidecke | Poetry

Wave

Wave Must be brave You penetrate and flow Nothing will change what you know No matter what You will reach me No matter what You will beach me Teach me Wave I am you Nothing new Just blue Oh yeah and wave No caves But if you have to If you really have to Bathe […]

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