Peter S. Quinn Poems

Some much outside's of its wandering ways
Filling the emptiness with lonely vow
Circling around in its high keys and low
Making all wishes of what becomes days
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Silencing and becoming more of the truth
Day turning to night in their deliver
The ongoing flow of unending giver
That comes to your spirit wisely forsooth
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My song like years rose end
Of promises of tomorrow
Each dewdropp in daybreaks blend
That flows in its clear sorrow
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Verse
The time is here to give and feel
Of every new thought that’s going
Sometime a dream feels so unreal
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Love in its never ending gems
Is always like a rose
Thorns by its stems
And fragrance at petals close
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Faraway trains passing by
One by one they go
Opening up the blue sky
In their distance flow
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Return of the shadows
To the ongoing dark
Where everything glows
In the falling spark
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O love! O you! O I!
On whose dreams shall not die,
Our futures bright like a shining star;
With its glory to give and reaching high!
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Inside glory is always in upside stream
Fortress of aspirations to highest peek
A light in the way of its darkness gleam
Where flowers are shattered or become bleak
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Darkness becomes later like a glow
Filling in the tomorrows with bright birth
Everything is a light on its go
Precious flowers to grow in their own worth
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