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David Taylor
David Taylor Poems
| 41. | All That Glitters Is Not Gold? | 10/12/2007 |
| 42. | Another Poem | 10/12/2007 |
| 43. | Summer Mornings End | 10/19/2007 |
| 44. | Letting Go | 10/26/2007 |
| 45. | Contentment | 10/29/2007 |
| 46. | Speak Gently | 11/1/2007 |
| 47. | Day Dreaming | 11/6/2007 |
| 48. | The Problem | 11/7/2007 |
| 49. | Restless Night | 11/8/2007 |
| 50. | Home | 11/9/2007 |
| 51. | Arriving Home | 11/12/2007 |
| 52. | Morning Light | 11/13/2007 |
| 53. | Teddy Bears | 12/4/2007 |
| 54. | Essence | 12/4/2007 |
| 55. | Simplicity | 12/5/2007 |
| 56. | Outside And In | 12/5/2007 |
| 57. | Invocation | 11/14/2007 |
| 58. | Wisdom, Courage, Temperance And Justice | 11/16/2007 |
| 59. | Beauty | 12/14/2007 |
| 60. | The Puzzle Of Life | 12/17/2007 |
| 61. | Rainbow | 12/19/2007 |
| 62. | Miss, Communication! | 12/19/2007 |
| 63. | Silence | 12/19/2007 |
| 64. | Going Back | 1/1/2008 |
| 65. | Going Back 2 | 1/4/2008 |
| 66. | Visiting Great Grandma | 1/17/2008 |
| 67. | Serenity | 1/17/2008 |
| 68. | Why? | 1/17/2008 |
| 69. | Where Shall We Go? | 1/17/2008 |
| 70. | When It's Too Late? | 12/27/2007 |
| 71. | Travelling The Highway | 1/20/2008 |
| 72. | Poetic Licence | 1/21/2008 |
| 73. | As Each Year Comes Around | 1/21/2008 |
| 74. | When I Find You | 1/23/2008 |
| 75. | Rainbow, Butterflies And Tears | 1/23/2008 |
| 76. | How Art Thou? | 1/23/2008 |
| 77. | Hide And Seek | 1/23/2008 |
| 78. | Don'T Read This | 1/23/2008 |
| 79. | When I Die | 1/24/2008 |
| 80. | Crying Out In Sleep | 1/24/2008 |
Comments about 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 ...
Who Am I?
Downcast and burdened with a thousand cares.
Staring at a complex world of conflict and despair.
Imagining the worst and gripped by fear.
Forgetting who I am,
and what is really there.
Thinking I am this and that,
and becoming tired and scared.
Hi David, I would like to use your poem A Poet's Tree in a 20 page photo book but I'm unsure of copyright issues and don't want to violate any copyright laws. My email is belalan@yahoo.com. Is there any chance of discussing? Thanks Alan
Hi David, Many thanks for sharing your excellent material. I was considering using one of your poems at a school function – but I’m unsure of copyright issues and don’t want to infringe any of your rights – my email is ks.robins: virgin.net Is there any chance of discussing this? Regards, Kevin
you're amazing writter,
David, you have shared so many of your words. Each and every one I have read so far seems admirable and true, thankyou. You're an amazing writer, your poems are inspiring.
This shows me what a poem can be. TY David