Peter S. Quinn Poems

There are distances in the sideways
and the glasses are all around,
life in many colors and greys
where years and corners are found.
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Everything is going
Into one and one
Times and dreams growing
Till they are gone
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It's my cabaret
I am now singing,
Life don't forget
If goodness, it's bringing.
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It is in my destiny
for the questions remain,
to be or not to be
shall I become a name.
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Let the wind blow blow
to the ocean deep now,
for its time to go and go
to the dark winter's brow.
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Oh, love come here and be
In all your fairness and try,
For then the heart will see
There is a connection and tie.
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Nowhere is nowhere
So much of it now,
Gone to here and there
In its drift somehow.
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The times are coming and showing
The best is yet to come
We know and we are going
With this and that where it’s from
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Waves drifting on the sea,
Like a sweet flowing melody;
I hear the murmurs of waves,
Pictures from seafloor graves.
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You are the wondrous ways
And everything within it
To you my feelings play
Wherever it seems fit
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