Poems by David Wallace

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  • My paint is in flux, Intertwined with the paint...
    This brush is my own. My thoughts, undefined. This...

  • A creation marvelous separated by age and address...
    your personality astonishes my heart it just...

  • Love? (2)

    What is love? Is it hard to define? Is it a lie...
    Is it disguised as a porcelain shrine? But is...

  • See life is nothing more than instants and images...

  • When my body gets stiff and my soul start 2 lift...

  • In a life full of nights and daylights/ A true...

  • Glimpses of time are prestigious images that...
    recollection of the past focusing in on what could...

  • Those soft beautiful hazel eyes tells no lies,
    So pure it reassures my mind that despite the past...

  • Vindicated, released from hopes, only pure...
    All roads led here, A few obstacles along the way...

  • Who knew this relationship will end so vicious...
    This whole story is fictional. I just wanted to...

  • Tears falling, heart swollen, sweaty palms...

  • Santa Claus is an ebony queen, fair skinned...
    An altruistic figure filled with love and...