Peter S. Quinn Poems

A butterfly I see
On a bloom blossom
Flying on so free
Oh how life is osome
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I think it's going to rain today
With a flowing of a flow song
I feel as the drops are going to play
A song for my heart to long
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Give me the dreams
That goes beyond
Summerfield streams
Inside and around
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In to the night we are going
From departing September's fall
Where autumnal leaves are glowing
Through emotions of songs enthrall
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When times are right - oddity will be
Perfect conformity magic to meet
Like the phantom road angels walking here free
Giving each protracted moment a treat
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Beam to me a spot - so long time ago
With painted stories that aren't often told
That only pallet of colors still know
Though later through the moments shall get old
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We all have darkness
Inside and on the outside
Summer sparked away
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I felt the coldness close up and so real
Adumbration twinkling of starry rays
In its dark kisses and winter's night ways
Grey circles in frost and stagnation feel
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The covers of a salt feathers touches
Through trickles of distinguish between hands
The picks of life interminable clutches
Deportment ages no one understands
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Every deep love there is
Lingering time to time
Moment’s spinning round in bliss
As their ways climb
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