David Vincent Poems

I hear the murmuring of voices,
I hear the voices talking while hidden in the shadows,
I hear the whispers in the dark of the cold and quiet night,
My ears are wounded by the lies that start many fights for honour,
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The Fiery Wings of a Moth
By: David Vincent
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Made for you to last all eternity
By: David Vincent

my heart is yours from the time of the rising sun at the birth of the world,
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Imagine a world where any and all forms of poetry were outlawed,
A place where little ruffians who rhyme spend the rest of their time locked away in a dark dripping cell,
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