Peter S. Quinn Poems

These days - today are poems allot
They write themselves with what they've got
So goes its way in day and night
So some of them will turn out right
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I want to touch
You with the night
I want to touch
You with the stars
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Touch the night away
Let it become a clear new day
Something was born there
Flying like dust everywhere
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Oh world give a thought
What will the future know?
If this is all what is taught
In each point of time to grow
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Each step we take we choose
Form what comes from healing
Our days are inside the fuse
What we might call a feeling
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Now is winter's dance
Breezy blow away
Not much for summer romance
In the light of gray
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