Peter S. Quinn Poems

Each love is of deep
Beyond all the things
True flowers to keep

It’s a song that sings
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There is always this love
With sky of sunshiny way
Like the blue heavens above
Sometimes in colors gray
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With everything not seen
Lonely hour’s scheme
Here and there between

First eyes of morning
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Sweetness in the air
Feeling at liberty
From inside here
Dreams on the far
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As we dream away
The night is dark singing
Onto the coming day
Of colors true bringing
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From me to you
There is this string
From under the blue
Where my heart'll sing
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So yellow and white
From dreams that long
Into each day bright
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Blue sky to you
And beauty each morning
In all the colors true
Love and love’s yearning
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All or nothing in twilight
Hours in blue yellow
Dawn with reddish light
Day in a drowsy hello
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I‘d have to invent you
For your love I have kissed
And it all was true
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