Let The Wind Be My Publisher Poem by Mark Heathcote

Let it make dulcimer-music
let it circle the globe,
turn over the page & engage.
Fill your earlobes with beauty,
& when finally it's closing in
on its final chorus final chapter.
On the last concluding, word & hour
let it be, heard God said amen!
Thanks to my little birdsong, songbird
come with me & let us be,
let us be eternally good friends.
Hark! Now listen to the foolish wind-
how your music transcends and suspends.