Peter S. Quinn Poems

Here comes the day
into its new singing,
freshness is its way
peace to all it is bringing.
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Old becomes new
and new becomes old,
someone becomes you
as the epochs unfold.
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I want to be me
in everything I do,
I want to be free
I guess you want it too!
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It's a beautiful day
in winter's time,
frosty in its full play
- coldness in its rime.
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There's a song in my heart
Playing tones from the sea,
With sounds echoing apart
From the waves that are free.
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Love is a moment,
like all the stars that shine on
- in your memory.
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Just another winter song
that had my dreams last night,
of moments I once did long
in northern lights so bright.
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As long as the stars shine
I'll remember you,
our days in sunshine
and our days in blue.
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As the dreams come and go
Gliding light through the evening
And the eyes of the night glow
With the stars that twinkling’s bring
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