The Poems of David Garlick
Please love me, for whom I am, crumpled though I be. Perhaps a wing is bent or my mind goaled within a body, that will never be controlled. Perhaps I cannot tell you, in words you understand, how much I love you. You are all to me. Yet all I seek or want – […]
Maybe a gift can slowly bud, unknowing what the flower will be. A green shell waiting for the warmth, to bring it forth for all to see. The warmth of love is all it takes and faith to wait for what may come. How seldom is this love or faith given to those who […]
I love to run, wind in my ears. Then I ran across the black way. Then there was nothing! Then there was nothing. Then a blaze of light; My head hurts. I lay still thinking. Even that hurt! I lay still in the deep place. I hurt, I called but no sound happened. […]
I look at our baby and in that moment – I understand not only how much my parents love me but that once again, life has given me a new kind of love to share. Books spill words of mother’s love, rightly so, for mothers are our genesis. They bear and care for us, […]