Peter S. Quinn Poems

Each love is just a song
that goes by the night,
with feelings that do long
the times of sky bright.
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Blossoms blue and white
of days and summers gone,
like dreams in the night
for wintertime carries on.
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Lonely for Paris in spring
All is so faraway to reach,
A heart for joy could sing
What memories should teach;
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You are what you are,
Every desire and each star;
Reaching into the night,
With your heart and your light.
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A dream within a dream,
So lonely in the autumn still;
Wishes going in the air stream,
Never again to fulfill.
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Yes, love will only come
If you let it rise,
For it is all from
Life's ways and surprise.
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Alteration like the wind that goes
Forever inside an outlying dream
Thoughts of the wilderness blows
Everything in its circling stream
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Still, I rise
To a surprise
In moments of gold
The lives behold
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Oh my darling darling
All’s inside our reach
To my heart you'll always sing
Every feeling within teach
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With love in my heart
I will write and write on
Each day I ‘ll start
And never be done
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