David Taylor Poems

I had a dream in mind
and the dream said
'Now is the very first time
the unlimited becomes limited'
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Surrounded on every side by nature's infinite forms,
each leaf sways in the wind and speaks of its seed.
Underfoot in a thin layer of fertility, insects busy in darkness
and as we shake off thin veils of the dross of ages past;
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The book appeared to arrive, the ink is invisible.
The pages dissolved in your centre.
And when you find it you know
That it was you that wrote it
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Pooh sat under the spreading oak tree, his crayons and notebook next too him.
He had been drawing a picture of the oak tree until he found he was rather uncomfortable
and discovered it was because he'd been sitting on an acorn.
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I cannot explain love to you;
but you can watch the glistening
of the early morning dew,
or a leaf as it unfolds from perfect bud
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I found a seed and watered it with love
then planted in the soil of language
and warmed by that one shining light above,
being spoke, became, exists,
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What happens when we sleep
and we're not dreaming?
We escape from this mortal body
and leap into bliss;
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Shel Silverstein delights us all
with unexpected clever rhyme
that builds the small up tall,
gives us such a comic time.
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The birds did not sing this morning
as a purple sun rose in the sky
no wing beat silently on perfumed air
as dark clouds gently drifted by
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Eccentric Concentricity
Double Centred
Multiplicity
Possibly Probabilities
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