Peter S. Quinn Poems

I believe in love,
Because there is peace with those
- Who will speak of it.
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Why did the wind stop,
Is it just waiting as I
- For another year?
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Fly, fly, to sky become the air!
For a day is darkening out.
You cannot hide a love that's fair,
That is what it's all about:
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Silent reflection
Of landscape circumspection,
- A small selection.
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Summer is ending,
Each color again blending
- Earth innovating.
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Growing summer fields,
Through lives productive windshields
- Give more seedings yields.
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White innocent rose,
Life into oblivion goes
- Fast it comes and slows.
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Little blossom bird,
once you summer discovered
- now for fall fathered.
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Cut into a tree,
the faces of forestry
- wilderness quite free.
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Butterflies - away
To a sunshine brighter day,
-Autumn's applique!
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