Peter S. Quinn


I Reverie And My Sprit Takes A Flight - Poem by Peter S. Quinn

The earth is my watery ways and tongue
With my own moments to give and awake
Elements of loving to share and take
A heart of inside - intimate among
The yesterdays going in its flowing streams
Risings in morning that tomorrow gives
Everything my blue atmosphere lives
Hope of my yearnings and wish of my dreams

I reverie and my sprit takes a flight
To opportunity longings I need
With pleasure full leaves of aroma sweet
I'm of day but also of wishful night
Spring in the rising and glow autumn's bleed
That in these lines - you, your meaning shall greet

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  • Rookie Rebekah Gamble (7/1/2008 12:09:00 PM)

    I like the kinship this seems to speak of. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 1, 2008



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