Without A Name Poem by David Blake

Without A Name



Sad lonely faces lost in a vast sea
of anonymity. Shadowy figures
trapped in an endless embrace,
forever entwined in the melody of
the unending night. On a bridge in
a far off place where their first kiss
sparked a life that is now forgotten,
they will forever remain victims of
love.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anita Atina 17 January 2008

David, you have a singular style, that combines realism with a winsome lyrical quality. So rare! Great writing. Cheers, Anita

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