Peter S. Quinn Poems

So here so much for nothing
Everything comes out lose bluffing
Giving the best of luck one more time
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O sweetest thing of all is life
How we make it and how we strife
Each day and night in love
So much in affections of
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There is a fairytale place
That reflects its dream
Through centuries of grace
In waves of ocean stream
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Come to my side
In time of new love
When day hours hide
From the clouds above
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I want to give to you
My dreams today
Bringing them on thru
Anyway I can
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The feelings of you and me
Together shall abide
Like wings of the flowing free
Those through the sky glide
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This time is now like river going
On to the morning of frozen memory
Each thought we had in its flowing
Of wings forgotten and again set free
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Each day is like a glow on though the night
With love's aspiring into the dim deep
Like the weaving streams that the hours on keep
Until dawn comes and give its new light
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Every hour is in still life
Even as it is still going
You must conquer and strife
Feeling the world is flowing
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A day like night is hers
Ongoing stream of emotion
A heart beating that steers
Like the waves of an ocean
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