Peter S. Quinn Poems

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Feelings are never free,
They are like fire that's dwelling;
Or flickering there about free,
Bound to enchanting spelling.
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Musings of my thoughts,
Fly into a new day;
They are like cosmonauts,
Coming by their way.
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I've always wondered,
Where we are going to;
Never there though anchored,
With that real issue.
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