David Taylor Poems

Bewitched by the power of a silvery moon
Singing and dancing in your pearlescent light
We laugh and we cry ‘til you fade out of sight
The creatures of dark look up and call out
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A glint of early morning sun reflected
in the shiny waxed panels of the parked cars
with blinding rays of light from the mirrored wings
bursting star like on my eyes from a focal intensity
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I’ve seen heart ache,
and I’ve seen pain.
I’ve seen love lost
never to be regained.
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I’ve got this ol rhythm a flowin in me.
I cant make it stop, it keeps goin ye see.
Its chugging along like a runaway train.
Its goin and goin, it has no real aim.
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Your Poetry is like an ocean in my mind,
bridging the continents of our souls,
with a most natural divide,
of waters made of sacrificial rains
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If you can fill your time
So that it’s full with only now
And not the past or future
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The evening light filters through the dappled leaves
as sunset brings a restful gentle breeze
and softly sways the branches with such ease
as melting wispy cotton coloured clouds
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Surfing on a wave of interest
Across a cable under floor
Messages and shopping mails
Cooking tips and friends not pals
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I have always known
I am special and alone.
From earliest childhood memories
I remember.
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As she walked into the room
it was as if my very life within
rose up to meet her presence
and without a glance I knew
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