Robert c. Davis Poems

Peering below, oh such a vast distance
Curiosity, the said killer, true in this instance.
Is there more, something after?
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Depression, a crow amongst the dead branches of an apple tree
Amidst a medow teeming with life.
A young rose plant never having the chance to grow
For born in the cold of winter, far below the trees, no sun.
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Headin' for the top
Wonder when I'll drop
Don't know how to stop
Show now the way
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Steal a glance,
Do I dare?
Though, really
What's the point?
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Tumbling through the air, so brief and unnoticed,
Underappreciated and ignored, left in pristine form
Exposed surfaces rippling as though being pushed inward
Though never separating into two like pieces
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I walk through the night on a moon lit path
Mystery and wonder lie just 'round the bend
It's in these times which we feel no wrath
And ill begotten sorrow meets worthy end
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Come with me and soon we’ll see
What constructs our memories
We’ll roam the lands, hand in hand
We’ll love too much and live so free
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You're a hole
So fake it's unbelievable
I could fall into your emptiness
Though you're not so deep as a puddle.
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So quickly these times
Fade to dreams
And without warn,
Old memories.
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Join me on this wonderful ride
Of love and wild romancing
Through happiness and serenity we will glide
Your beauty, to me, entrancing
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