Peter S. Quinn Poems

Reversed sideways
When the morning comes
In dawn breaking plays
Of distance drums
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Do you believe in true love and its spells?
The magical wands of a passionate feel
This in the heart and the ways foretells
If it is of fires - in burnings real
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A day of new hope is breaking in
Filling the sky of true blue
Giving freedom a new kind of spin
Now the rest is up to me and you
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There are tangling woods
Inside of every soul
With their deep dim hoods
For each character role
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Drift glow
Drift glow
As white as snow
Into the openness
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The taste of love is mostly sweet
In offered feelings going on
Something of heart to tenderly treat
When desiring is like a rising dawn
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Sessions of dreams
In a tick to tick smoothly ways
Light of inspiration deems
Now in its moment plays
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All the light within
Comes with knowledge's flow
In its accurately spin
With what wisdom shall know
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They are coming again to mind
Every song that has lost its ways
They will never be left behind
They always have lines and space
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Every day is another song
With its ways and emotion
Some of love and so young
In its timeless time ocean
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