Peter S. Quinn Poems

A song
expecting
a thrilled language
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Early spring begin,
from under the world its been
- like waves coming in.
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Dreams
the nocturnal thieves
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Rise and awake day!
Where winter and stars all play,
- under the night ray.
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Existential dreams
scattered imagines
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Winter's morning hope,
many wisdom's horoscope
- starry dreams elope
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In quiet want

quick tattle posturing
packing with deals
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Tonight
dispelling with shadows
turnabout music
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Spring is coming on,
colors from earth again drawn
- frosty song *agone.
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Oh sweet awakening sky
My heart awaits you
Each feeling is for the try
In the summerset blue
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