We Are Coming Through (From, To Oscar - Act Ii) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

We Are Coming Through (From, To Oscar - Act Ii)



We have all got our story to tell and where we are going,
For there is a time and a place for each show on earth;
Without any journey and without us really trying or knowing,
What is to be a puzzle and what is for real now and worth.

Need to be trying to get going along on the weary road,
Finding each way that is worth when taking each new fall;
For you have to get rid of each burden and your load,
Before you can really tell what makes up for it all.

Answers are coming, giving us the truth,
Though we have to live them first to call them our own;
We all have our ways and old dreams from our youths,
That like what has living roots from the inside has grown.

You have your faith and reasons to make a new try,
Loving the shapes of the many times that will come;
Time is not at ease for the hours say goodbye,
And each remembrance is just like a withering blossom.

We are coming through, laying new lines, we are coming through,
We are coming through, laying new lines, we are coming through.

The night has had its way and before it's again all gone,
We need holding to dreams that traveled like the stars;
Broken to pieces are all our thoughts that are done,
For new times come sitting on the horizon of new isobars.

Here comes new dawn in playing and with so much finding,
Making all the dark shadows hollow and again too faraway;
The sun has a way in turning and weary thoughts blinding,
Yes clearing the road for the blooming of a newborn day.

We are coming through, laying new lines, we are coming,
Giving and taking like the breeze that is now new born;
All is for a purpose for nature is it all summing,
Laying aside what is old to the world now and worn.

We are coming through, laying new lines, we are coming through,
We are coming through, laying new lines, we are coming through.

We need to be trying to get going along on the weary road,
Finding each way that is worth when taking each new fall;
For you have to get rid of each burden that makes your load,
Before you can really tell what makes up for it all.

We are coming through, laying new lines, we are coming through,
We are coming through, laying new lines, we are coming through.

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