Peter S. Quinn Poems

Glowing sphere
light of gold
the candle plays
from in the deep
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Frail season
returning

winter's fingers
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Timeless star-flower,
From sunshine to shower
- Every single hour!
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Cactus flowers
in spring are found

nature's lovely time
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Illusion the circles
of mastery

open to the world
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Don’t confuse yourself
with life's thoughts

for plans and goals
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years without something
shaping the end

wounded and battered heart
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Summer summer once again here,
And reaching all over the meadows;
Growths of colors are everywhere,
With variant shades in the rows.
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I came to this world old,
Alien is my second name.
Like a gust from darkness cold,
Is my ravish loving game.
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