Peter S. Quinn Poems

Dreams come so easily
With nothing more to say
Like the wind breezily
Gone another day
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Rain will give its touch
From the falling drops
Water splashing much
Drizzling down and ups
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Have you seen the flowers?
In a morning new
Swaying fields of hours
In drops of dawn's dew
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Dim dark night is gone today
Casting its lonely instance
Playful harp are now to play
Into the moment's trance
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My day to day shadows fall to ashes
As the springtime comes nearer about
And brings in its traditions with no doubt
In early morning rain falling splashes
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I longed for my heart to grow again new
In silent prowl through the spring freshly street
Nourished in bright dawn that it came to meet
When redden of summer where coming through
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Give me a song for love
Fire to fit like gemstone
Feelings like clouds above
Drifting in its hazing tone
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Our days are never gone
They just sleep away
Somewhere they once shone
Bearing seeds new to play
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I'm trying to be nice
I know its hart to succeed
Every beat away dies
That you in the heart read
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