Gerard Taylor Poems
The singing of birds from the moment of dawn
To the sounds of chattering voices
I awake to this beautiful morn
A essence of bloom flows in with the breeze
My start to this day fills me with ease
A walk through the park
A gathering of thoughts
This day comes in colours
And all different walks
I See Right Through You
I have seen your act before as I watch you entertain.
Once again your friends applaud you, I lose myself from within the crowd I abstain.
I see right through you, you dont see me at all do you.
I imitated you as a child, but you denied me
I waited for your words of encouragement, but only spoke with you in my mind, frequently.
as I have grown I manipulated you to make you feel
but you couldnt see what was in front of you what was real
I see right through you, you dont see me at all do y