Peter S. Quinn Poems

Bring me your peace and hope
In to the palm of your hand
Let me hold on to love's robe
And bring forward to understand
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The time is like a windmill
Of wheeling on the waves
That goes up and down a hill
In moments of lots to fill
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Look into my eyes
And see how they shine
They are made of shade skies
Those feelings define
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Around the road ways
Of many miles
Where our heart plays
With its many smiles
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Verse:
There are silences in our day
Falling apart though every way
Nothing in the cards to play
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Dance on your softly fairy toes
On the waves of the ocean
Anywhere your freedom goes
With the flow of air and emotion
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Now this year is leaving for recollection
Its courses together in clouds and sunshine
Each time in its flowing and reflection
Those quarters which passion made to consign
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We are the stars of star shine
Glowing dust of the morning
Caused by the heart to define
The wings of our love aborning
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You are divine
You are spring of time
You are sunshine
And blossoms in prime
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When smoke fills the air
With many shadowed faces
It unlaces its anger there
With lines to many places
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