David Harris

Silver Star - 4,417 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

David Harris Poems

361. A World Of Our Own 9/5/2009
362. A World Of Your Own 6/5/2015
363. A World That Makes You Wonder 7/12/2008
364. A World Without You 5/23/2010
365. A Writer’s Block 4/29/2008
366. A Year Of Anniversaries 9/11/2007
367. A Yellow Daffodil 9/18/2009
368. A Yonder Thunder 5/13/2007
369. Absence 4/28/2008
370. Absent Friends 6/24/2008
371. Absent Tune 7/12/2009
372. Abuse 9/19/2009
373. Abuse Around Me 3/30/2010
374. Accept Me As I Am 6/8/2011
375. Accident (Fun Poem 164) 5/20/2015
376. Accidentally 12/16/2008
377. Accustomed 4/20/2011
378. Achievements 11/18/2008
379. Acme (Fun Poem 180) -new- 11/24/2016
380. Across A Crowded Room 9/3/2011
381. Across A Sea Of Faces 11/16/2013
382. Across The Battlefield 5/20/2009
383. Across The Miles 4/21/2007
384. Act Our Age 7/29/2009
385. Addiction 10/11/2009
386. Addictions 3/14/2016
387. Adopted Friends 11/20/2008
388. Adopted Sisters 5/13/2008
389. Adoption 3/24/2008
390. Adrift 10/28/2007
391. Advice 5/13/2007
392. Afraid 10/26/2014
393. After The Gold Rush 10/4/2009
394. After The Rain 8/30/2013
395. After The Snow 3/30/2010
396. After Years Have Come And Gone 4/22/2013
397. Afterglow 11/1/2014
398. Afterglow Of Love 10/26/2009
399. Against Their Human Rights 3/15/2008
400. Age 10/19/2007
Best Poem of David Harris

Just Beyond The Sunset

Just beyond the sunset
Someone waits for me
Just beyond the sunset
Lies my destiny
Where the purple mountains
Lie in deep tranquillity
There I’ll find the treasure
Of love eternally

Just beyond the sunset
Waits someone so fair
Just beyond the sunset
All alone they wait there
Their hair is golden
The colour of the sand
Their eyes sparkle in the night
Like diamonds in your hand

Just beyond the sunset
Lies a home for me
Where the world is peaceful
Like a paradise should be
Just beyond the sunset
Someday is where you’ll find ...

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Leaving

Your fingertips seem just out of reach,
like the lifeline to a drowning man.
Tears haze my eyes,
like the morning mist.
You are going,
but why, I don’t understand..
There has been no words between us,
no anger, no cries of rage.
Your suitcase is by the door,

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