Peter S. Quinn Poems

I am going to sing you a song,
That I heard last night;
Full of whisper and soul,
Both of dark and of light.
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Alone I am trying
To reach to a light,
For feelings are flying
And burning so bright.
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And the song shines on to me,
From the top of every tree...
And I ask myself again and when,
We both each comprehend.
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Awake - tones of the wind,
Shine - sunbeams from the sun;
Rise up distance soldiers,
Evoke your pen with words.
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To songful melodies let these words sing
Together and set the sweetest harmony,
With love and attraction once again free
Soon after tomorrow there will be spring;
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A lullaby of dark blue sky,
Coming from a self within;
Singing to another high,
Past dreams there inter twin.
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calling answers
to unknown fate

silences
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cascading streams
glow like desire

in
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children singing
in the garden of joy

their
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chilling things
sea of dark

playful shadows
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