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| David's Place |
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FINDING PEACE Not knowing the way to the temple Pushing between creeping cars, old Bicycles, along peopled paths. Among tall buildings, somewhere a shout Many voices carry over the busy market Sun's rays turn the city pavements warm At dusk by a bend in a quiet lane A soul in meditation A place of rest! |
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| Welcome to David's Place, here I will share with you my poetry and photographs. |
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MEMORY He stood alone on the bridge The water beneath his feet His eyes seeking the distant mountain, His mind seeking her distant smile. The breeze reminds him of her sweet touch. The warmth of her sweet embrace The sound of the flowing water is like her song Slow, smooth, untouchable. |
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| SPACE-TIME CONTINUUM Time moves at a different pace, My day is your night. I seem to move ahead, You seem to lag behind. It is not the distance, but the time, The miles don't move; the hours don't stop. Somewhere time is right, we can touch, But only in the night made of dreams. The end draws near, yet seems so far, The time moves on or not. The seasons seem to slowly change, But do they? Where are the buds of spring? |