Peter S. Quinn Poems

Our candle lights are burning
In its ever glowing out
Thru day and dims learning
What brightness is about
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Now spring is ending
Because summer is here
In all its blending
Of colorings fair
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Sky flowers are falling
On to the dreams of spring
All the colors calling
For songs in heart to sing
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We are so much like each other
The world is not far apart
The species of sister and brother
Equal geniuses of the heart
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There is love song in this night
As it goes by the moments still
Heart that is shattered in light
Shall give of it longings fulfill
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The Flowers in the Meadow
Like strawberries earth
Falling whispers soft glow
Every looking’s in worth
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I will be going my way
Thru the haze of the morrow
In vast of a shattered day
With nothing to borrow
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Foggy day in the street
Of its wandering play
Giving shadows on concrete
As they grow long their way
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I'm on a nowhere road to nowhere now
With love's feelings in my prosper green suitcase
These times are flying away somehow
In its obstacle and onward intuit space
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I'm here trying to hold everything from flop
Like Samson of the bible at one time did
But this tumbling down really will not stop
And I'm stuck in its middle like a pyramid
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