David Harris

Bronze Star - 2,573 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

David Harris Poems

361. A Yonder Thunder 5/13/2007
362. Absence 4/28/2008
363. Absent Friends 6/24/2008
364. Absent Tune 7/12/2009
365. Abuse 9/19/2009
366. Abuse Around Me 3/30/2010
367. Accept Me As I Am 6/8/2011
368. Accident (Fun Poem 164) 5/20/2015
369. Accidentally 12/16/2008
370. Accustomed 4/20/2011
371. Achievements 11/18/2008
372. Across A Crowded Room 9/3/2011
373. Across A Sea Of Faces 11/16/2013
374. Across The Battlefield 5/20/2009
375. Across The Miles 4/21/2007
376. Act Our Age 7/29/2009
377. Addiction 10/11/2009
378. Adopted Friends 11/20/2008
379. Adopted Sisters 5/13/2008
380. Adoption 3/24/2008
381. Adrift 10/28/2007
382. Advice 5/13/2007
383. Afraid 10/26/2014
384. After The Gold Rush 10/4/2009
385. After The Rain 8/30/2013
386. After The Snow 3/30/2010
387. After Years Have Come And Gone 4/22/2013
388. Afterglow 11/1/2014
389. Afterglow Of Love 10/26/2009
390. Against Their Human Rights 3/15/2008
391. Age 10/19/2007
392. Age Of Flowers, Love And Song 2/27/2007
393. Ajar 10/17/2012
394. Albatross 4/16/2012
395. Alien, Poor Alien 9/13/2009
396. All Clear 10/17/2007
397. All Go By 1/27/2008
398. All I Ever Wanted 7/3/2008
399. All In Our Mind 12/15/2008
400. All Living Things 6/10/2008
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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Home From Home

Under a baking sun I wander
around the place I call
my home from home.
Where all my worries disappear
within the arms of friendship.
Where all my troubles
fade away from view.
Where ideas embrace me
as I sit and watch everything.

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