Peter S. Quinn Poems

They are coming again to mind
Every song that has lost its ways
They will never be left behind
They always have lines and space
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Every day is another song
With its ways and emotion
Some of love and so young
In its timeless time ocean
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Contemplation in the light
Those need somewhere to go
Into the circling of the night
With some of its dowering glow
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Somewhere some love shall rise
Asking no question why
Arrive as a new surprise
Into the day’s low and high
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Now dreams are here
Then dreams are there
Prospects to give to you
Something of each year
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Flowers of the heart coil
Through the roots and leaves
Many times they foil
With the tides and weaves
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It's impossible
To live and let die
You are responsible
For the blueness of the sky
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Feelings are always for us
Living and giving
Coming clearly across
Simply by believing
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Where is she going now?
Love is of sweetness here
Feeling there somehow
Finding its ways to adhere
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A love song for a season
Is to come to and shine
With love and ways of reason
Doing everything to combine
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