David Harris

Bronze Star - 2,567 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

Dark Side Of The Moon - Poem by David Harris

Every night we dream of things
half of them we never remember,
but our dreams are only things
our brain is sorting out
what it wants to remember.
The rest are left to visit
the dark side of the moon.

When love comes to us
with all its frills and froth,
then departs with broken hearts.
We always like to remember
the thrill of its coming
and the sadness of parting
is sent to the dark side of the moon.

As with everything in our lives,
we tend to want to forget
we package them together
and parcel them away.
Then on an appropriate day we send them,
on their way to
the dark side of the moon.

The dark side of the moon
where all discarded dreams go.
The dark side of the moon
is where old love letters stray,
to stay forever and a day
on the dark side of the moon.

26 September 2008


Comments about Dark Side Of The Moon by David Harris

  • Rookie - 27 Points Fiona Davidson (12/29/2008 1:11:00 PM)

    I'd love to go to the dark side of the moon and have a read....good write David...enjoyed this one...thanks (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 29, 2008

Poem Edited: Tuesday, February 3, 2009


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