Poems from David Garleigh

I will wait for you here much like a stone Asleep, but awake when I hear your tone It is hard to believe I could love this hard For the...
The songs we survive on, drive on, and live for. What is this love that embraces our core? This love, that make us reckless and weak. In...
I miss you oh fleeting, To drive with purpose. To have purpose and reek of abandonment, To be abandoned to nothing more than thoughts. To...