David Harris Poems

Trust is something
we all must feel
when working anywhere.
As soon as employers
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A room full of arty types
all vying to be heard.
Gathering for an exhibition
of photographs by someone.
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Hearts can be broken
depending on what you say.
They are very fragile
when in the game of love they play.
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My life has been built around
self-doubt of who I am
with insecurity and vulnerability.
To many that might seem strange
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We live in a word
full of flags of different colours
that dance in the wind.
Flags of many nations,
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The roses in my heart
will bloom for eternity.
The garden in my heart
stretches around the world you see.
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Some bodies are so well lived in
they look older than their time.
Hard living has aged
every crease, wrinkle and line.
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The Land

He stood tall against the land
he called his home.
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For JoAnn and Meggie

Sometimes friends think
they’ve dragged you down,
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In spring, the flowers grow,
in summer they bloom
with all the colours of the rainbow.
Their sweet scent fills the air
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