Peter S. Quinn Poems

Growing love is always best,
Extremity laid to rest;
Birds have flown from the nest,
Will you likewise leave?
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I have watered under dust,
I've skimmed the deepest sea;
Seen the gold turn into rust,
Inside you and me.
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Till I hear it all from you,
It isn't true no it isn't true;
Softly clouds are going by,
Please don't say goodbye.
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In the moonlight and the stars,
I am grateful for your love;
Every heart has wounds and scars,
Like the moon above.
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Come here rise with me
Mornings of the heart
Love is sweet and free
From the hours start
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Forest of my heart are the flowers spring,
From the seeds of love and pure ashen;
Like a bird of wildness he comes to sing,
All the songs he knows of true compassion.
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the symphony
of the blue open sky
and waving oceans
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desire wave
relieving thoughts

something never heard
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remember love

and be blessed
with a treasure
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Bring me to the wisdom song
Of something good and good

Paint my heart in the colors
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