David Harris

Silver Star - 4,204 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

David Harris Poems

761. Closures And Beginnings 7/10/2007
762. Clouds Across The Moon 11/6/2011
763. Clouds Of Anger 12/8/2009
764. Clover, Daisies And Grass 7/7/2007
765. Clown 5/31/2007
766. Clown In Waiting 1/23/2009
767. Coax The Embers 4/4/2009
768. Cobwebs 4/28/2009
769. Cobwebs In My Mind 8/10/2011
770. Cockle Doodle Do (Fun Poem 172) 9/24/2015
771. Cold Of The Day 10/16/2009
772. Cold Pud And Pantaloons Falling (Fun Poem 152) 11/6/2013
773. Cold, Cold Heart 7/29/2009
774. Collaboration 1/19/2008
775. Collecting 2/28/2008
776. Colour My World 3/15/2008
777. Coloured Roses 8/30/2009
778. Colouring Book 10/8/2008
779. Colouring Them With Stardust 1/24/2013
780. Colours 8/10/2014
781. Colours For Summer 2/12/2011
782. Colours On Our Canvas 4/20/2011
783. Columns Of Solomon 11/23/2009
784. Come And Gone 11/7/2014
785. Come Home My Son, Come Home 2/2/2009
786. Come On In 11/12/2014
787. Come To Part 11/4/2009
788. Comfort Of Our Dreams 9/2/2014
789. Comfort That You Need 11/13/2007
790. Comfortable 9/23/2009
791. Comforts We Have 9/11/2014
792. Coming Home For Christmas 11/10/2007
793. Coming To Take Me Back (Nonsense Poem) 11/22/2014
794. Commenting (Please Read) 6/14/2008
795. Commitment 11/6/2014
796. Community Spirit 10/28/2007
797. Cone Of Silence 1/10/2016
798. Confessions Of A Pretend Preacher 11/5/2008
799. Confidant 11/25/2009
800. Confined Spaces 2/21/2008
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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Faded Love Letters

An old shoe box under the bed,
filled with mementoes of years gone by.
Faded love letters stained with tears,
I used to cry.
They tell of the joy I knew one spring,
of laughter and fears.
And of the love we said would remain,
throughout our growing years.
The spring is gone and so are you;

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