David Harris Poems

I look around at the world
and get frightened when I realise
I am but a tiny spec.
I am a mere mortal
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It is always a sad
when you hear of someone passing,
especially when that passing is of a friend.
There are never enough right words to say
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I found a box filled with notebooks
each filled with my writings of yesterdays.
Writings that I had forgotten about
across the span of time.
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She sat alone
in front of her computer screen
hoping for some images to appear
and awaken her lost dream.
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I walk down the small path
bordered either side by bluebells.
As I walk down the path
which I have done hundreds of times before.
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In some lives tragedy lingers
like a low hanging dark cloud.
Take the life of a friend of mine.
A few years ago, he fell off his horse
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Have you ever had that feeling
when you go somewhere
you’ve never been before?
That everything seems familiar,
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How can you apologise
when you’re not sure
what you’re apologising for.
My intentions have never been
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Everyone will have a year
that they will never forget,
for some reason or other.
Mine is 1963
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Years ago, we came to the end of the line,
both went our separate ways,
but your memory keeps calling me back.
Calling to me from a distant shore,
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