David Harris

Silver Star - 4,441 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

David Harris Poems

761. Close To My Heart 11/1/2009
762. Closed Doors 8/16/2007
763. Closed Doors Of The Mind 7/15/2009
764. Closer To The Darkness 6/21/2015
765. Closures And Beginnings 7/10/2007
766. Clouds Across The Moon 11/6/2011
767. Clouds Of Anger 12/8/2009
768. Clover, Daisies And Grass 7/7/2007
769. Clown 5/31/2007
770. Clown In Waiting 1/23/2009
771. Coax The Embers 4/4/2009
772. Cobwebs 4/28/2009
773. Cobwebs In My Mind 8/10/2011
774. Cockle Doodle Do (Fun Poem 172) 9/24/2015
775. Cold Of The Day 10/16/2009
776. Cold Pud And Pantaloons Falling (Fun Poem 152) 11/6/2013
777. Cold, Cold Heart 7/29/2009
778. Collaboration 1/19/2008
779. Collecting 2/28/2008
780. Colour My World 3/15/2008
781. Coloured Roses 8/30/2009
782. Colouring Book 10/8/2008
783. Colouring Them With Stardust 1/24/2013
784. Colours 8/10/2014
785. Colours For Summer 2/12/2011
786. Colours On Our Canvas 4/20/2011
787. Columns Of Solomon 11/23/2009
788. Come And Gone 11/7/2014
789. Come Home My Son, Come Home 2/2/2009
790. Come On In 11/12/2014
791. Come To Part 11/4/2009
792. Comfort Of Our Dreams 9/2/2014
793. Comfort That You Need 11/13/2007
794. Comfortable 9/23/2009
795. Comforts We Have 9/11/2014
796. Coming Home For Christmas 11/10/2007
797. Coming To Take Me Back (Nonsense Poem) 11/22/2014
798. Commenting (Please Read) 6/14/2008
799. Commitment 11/6/2014
800. Community Spirit 10/28/2007
Best Poem of David Harris

Just Beyond The Sunset

Just beyond the sunset
Someone waits for me
Just beyond the sunset
Lies my destiny
Where the purple mountains
Lie in deep tranquillity
There I’ll find the treasure
Of love eternally

Just beyond the sunset
Waits someone so fair
Just beyond the sunset
All alone they wait there
Their hair is golden
The colour of the sand
Their eyes sparkle in the night
Like diamonds in your hand

Just beyond the sunset
Lies a home for me
Where the world is peaceful
Like a paradise should be
Just beyond the sunset
Someday is where you’ll find ...

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Faded Love Letters

An old shoe box under the bed,
filled with mementoes of years gone by.
Faded love letters stained with tears,
I used to cry.
They tell of the joy I knew one spring,
of laughter and fears.
And of the love we said would remain,
throughout our growing years.
The spring is gone and so are you;

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