David Harris Poems

With a flickering candle,
she walks the streets alone
looking for her lover
who failed to come home.
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Yesterday when I was young,
the world was not complicated.
No worries hovered above my head
only a sky of blue and the sun.
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For my friend Andrew Mark Wilkinson
To Andy, I call him a friend,
but some friend I seem to be,
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They say to celebrate
you should raise a glass or two,
but if you do not drink
that is something hard to do.
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Sometimes we do things
hoping to succeed
only to impress someone
to make them like us more,
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In everyone’s life, we go through times
when it seems full with turbulence
and the negative feelings take hold.
Sometimes they don’t last long,
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In life, we travel many roads,
some with a point of no return.
We seek to find our dreams
stashed away in a cul-de-sac,
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Moving close to loves embrace,
bodies swirl in passion
to the sensual sounds
of hearts beating as one.
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The world was not created
for just man alone.
It was created to give
all living things a home.
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The clouds were in line,
like stepping-stones from the horizon,
painted pink and grey
from the setting sun
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