David Blake Poems

Perplexed, lost in the stones that always seem so out of place.
Burning my desire to find an end to the sorrow I can't escape.
Feeling my soul slowly fading away I lament the day I thought I could again say I love you.
Yet in the end I know my heart longs for nothing more than to know you, to hold you, and even love you.
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When we draw near the end of life and all that
is left is death, what would we trade but for one
more day. Remembering all the wasted
moments, all the idle days of youth lost in
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Valleys wide and oceans
deep these are the places
I go when I pretend to
sleep. Memories, fame,
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I dream of silence a day when the
voices are dead. I long for freedom,
for love, but the madness remains.
Shadows dancing in the half light or
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On a lonely day early in May I net a
girl who claimed to have no name.
I asked her where she was going,
and she said “nowhere”. I followed
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In my tears there is a certain pain that only
you can explain. With dark eyes and
carless hair you pretended not to see my
sorrow each time you would leave.
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The missing card, the 8 hearts
is now gone from the deck. The heat
coming off the blacktop driving me insane,
why can’t I turn the music down.
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Can you hear the way she sings
in the half light of night and day?
Do you still remember what she
said the last time you held her
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Lying alone naked in bed, I imagined you
standing there along the road in the rain
smiling at me the first time we met. Drifting
alone in the sea that drives the dreams and
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Across the sky splitting with light memories filled
the night. I can almost taste the air that afternoon
I walked alone on that lonely dusty road. The
clouds blowing the warm spring air, how could I
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