David Taylor

Rookie (3rd January 1956 / LONDON, UK)

David Taylor Poems

481. Christmas Is Coming 12/3/2007
482. Valentines Gift 2/13/2008
483. The Answer To The Meaning Of The Universe And Everything 2/21/2008
484. May I Sip Tea With You? 1/25/2008
485. Wherever I May Be 1/23/2008
486. Truth? 10/1/2007
487. Maffs 9/26/2008
488. Reflections 3/21/2008
489. Snowdrop 3/3/2008
490. To Ee Cummings With Love... 3/25/2008
491. If You Don'T Know Me By Now 3/21/2007
492. Quantum Poem With Cats 8/10/2007
493. Cry For Help 4/14/2008
494. Flowers Or The Moon? 2/22/2008
495. Arriving At Work, A Day Begins 9/6/2007
496. A Ring Of Gold? 1/27/2008
497. All I Need To Know About Your Love 5/20/2007
498. The Backrow Was The Best 5/21/2007
499. Mooniness 8/3/2007
500. Gracefulness 6/12/2007
501. Alone And Special 7/4/2007
502. Perfect Golf 3/21/2007
503. Questions And Answers 3/22/2007
504. Your Poetry 3/12/2007
505. Food 3/2/2007
506. Enjoy The Ride 2/23/2007
507. Melancholy State 1/2/2007
508. Doubt, Fear And Faith 5/4/2007
509. Roast Lamb? 2/2/2008
510. In The Garden 9/29/2008
511. The Old Coach House 6/4/2007
512. Butterfly Poem (For Angie) 3/25/2007
513. Supernova 3/22/2007
514. Universal Show 3/27/2007
515. Any One Seen My Muse? 3/29/2007
516. Call Me Too 2/18/2007
517. An Admission Of Truth 2/20/2007
518. Everyone Writes Love Poems 2/20/2007
519. Inside Out, Outside In 3/1/2007
520. Footprints 2/2/2008
Best Poem of David Taylor

Love, Love, Love, Love, Love Without A Doubt

How do you write a poem
about Love?
It cannot be caught
and is beyond words’
power of depiction.
It has no place to be,
all places are filled
with Love.
Without Love would
anything have any savour?

Love is what joins
Love is what flows
Love is what counts
Love is what grows
Love is what’s known.

Love is all around
Love is all about
Love is all we ask
Love is all we give
Love is all I have.

Love wants nothing
Love needs nothing
Love misses nothing
Love excludes nothing
Love is what this is all ...

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Melancholy State

What is this melancholy state
That keeps the mind most dark
And makes these thoughts and speech irate?
What is this melancholy state
That hides the happiness
And makes these words sound glum with hate?
What is this melancholy state?


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