The Poems of David Garlick
Some goals are won. Some goals are dreams. Some dreams are true. Some dreams are thoughts. Some thoughts cause fear. Some thoughts bring love. Some love brings tears. Some love brings life. Some life is work. Some life is play. Some play is lost. Some play for goals. […]
Little wealth have we but it’s more than enough; for our hearts are full as the sea. Our family, wide as an ocean stretch, far as a mind can be. And all our friends, like moons and stars, revolve in a timeless way; through our lives and times in an endless parade, as bright […]
Content within a warm dark place. why would I, should I want to leave? Is this my haven secure and safe, must I endure the strife of hell? Warm I feel my mothers breast, safe and loving till I rest. Content to feed and defecate, is this all there is to life? […]
She runs the winding towpath of my life. Sometimes an instant there and then she’s gone – to reappear, a glimpse around a bend, through stands of plants, the hazing of the years. A fleeting picture, though of long ago, now veiled in time and blurred in falling tears. And though I’m sure, like […]