Treasure Island

Peter S. Quinn


Love Is Always Calling


Love is pure in dark
Mysteries in their own
Glow in time's own spark
Something not now shown

Love is always calling
Into the unfold going
Like dreams are falling
Without ever knowing

Many ways are changing
Things in life we know..

Our thoughts rearranging
Until it’s time to go
To somewhere from moments ago

Different ways of feeling
Nothing‘s though for sure
Sometimes it’s so appealing
In its ways and lure

Love is always debating
Finding new to the old
Changes in their waiting
Nothing forever will hold

Many ways are changing
Things in life we know..

Our thoughts rearranging
Until it’s time to go
To somewhere from moments ago

To somewhere
From moments ago

Submitted: Tuesday, July 09, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, July 10, 2013

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