I Hear Every Bird Song In A Hymn To You Poem by Mark Heathcote

I Hear Every Bird Song In A Hymn To You



Your voiceless whispers speak to my soul
I hear every bolder rolled over in your dynamic plateau.
I hear every horse whisperer like I were a foal.
I hear every word echoed by you, you know
I hear every lion's roar purr in you, you know
I hear every harps chord of your Gaelic heart
I hear every floorboard creek in your chateau.
And I'll sail every becalmed ocean unchart-
ed just to learn all about you, you know.
Your voiceless whispers speak to my inner desires
I hear every mountain spring bubbling into life
I hear every turmoil-aggressors call for ceasefires.
I hear my every heartbeat wanting to be your wife.
I hear every birdsong, in a hymn to you, you know
You're the answer to all my prayers just you, you know.

Monday, October 28, 2013
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