Peter S. Quinn Poems

I've been loved and I've been forgotten
All in a single year at life's own stake
Memories of roads not often in life trodden
All in its future's own pleasurable awake
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Dreams are always coming true
One by one they show
It's so much up to you
Never let them go
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Is hope in one's dream?
Does love have a scheme?
To justify its purpose,
With friends and its foes.
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There was this hope
In one man's dream:
With all his heart,
Therein it seems...
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Don't walk away,
For the days are full of sorrow;
Don't keep them waiting,
Future moments of tomorrow.
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Oh the sun is always graceful,
As the space between our souls;
If you find you are not fearful,
You have found jewels and goals.
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Beautiful evening comes,
In sweet rendezvous melody;
Like the silvery amalgams,
With it's wings so playfully.
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A stem with a reddish bud on,
A crown among the fairest in the sun;
It's the rose you all can see,
That opens its flower beneath a tree.
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Tears to tears draw the line
Love is never forgotten
Years to years in its sunshine
Leaves of life rotten
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Oh love, the coming rays of burning light,
With all the hopes in your smiles and tears;
In every search and every immense height,
With someone who understands and cares.
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