David Blake Poems

Answers, in the form of fire
tempered with desire,
leading me to places I
know I never should have
...

Deep in the tropics of a warm
night, I see you standing there.

Lazy, sticky breezes blow from
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What is it that you see, when you
look across your life through the
debris? Do you see your ideas,
memories and dreams or do you
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Seeing no reason why, I close my
eye’s and walk home not
wonting to fight. Pretending the
stars are made of tin I can see
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Somewhere in the darkness,
though I have tried I lost your
love. Growing colder, the
passion of the past can never
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Too many moons have passed to
justify the pain. Blaming you for
the sadness in the far off sky I
kneel beside the sea and cry.
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Here is to the end, a place we must all go.
To the long narrative that went on and on
and now is gone.
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Lingering regrets, memories on the
verge of obscurity, only to be brought
back to light in the presence of you
standing there. Fear, and shame
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Sitting alone by a great sea visions of an
unknown world call out to me. Children
dancing and singing in a valley of green
among the flowers lying in the shadows
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My words dripping with useless meaning forming
a puddle at my feet, now reflects the sorrow that
torments my soul. Walking alone in the darkest
part of winter, alone and cold, I feel nothing of the
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