Peter S. Quinn Poems

Spring tangles in the winter's morrows new songs,
The edge from the singing is from their sleep;
Thoughts from the past in my longings prolongs,
Holding them in distance - visions, some to keep.
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I belong to you always, I know for sure
My feelings are everywhere inside
I will give what I can wherever you're
Though there is so much that from it will
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This road leads to nothing,
And nothing is still not here;
We have to ride on this road,
Tonight and through the year.
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Sensual winds
For summer to come
Together twins
Cloudlets far from
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Come in sweet night
Embrace me once more
In the nocturnal light
Of a fancy way shore
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Give my regards to people with hats,
And those that are angry at the weather.
All those lonely people at apartment’s flats:
- You could keep warm being closer together.
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My love you are my one
Like sweetest sun in sky
The clouds that drift on
Until they say goodbye
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I remember something
From not very long ago
When the hours all did somewhat bring
Walks through woods we know
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Imagine the summer coming
The seasonal year's twilight
Spring with its colors strumming,
Shades from dark to bright;
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The sky is dark, the clouds are moving over,
For love lay in ashes with innocent around;
Earth in blood stained on grass and a flower,
Scars from love, where silences are now found.
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