Peter S. Quinn Poems

Day is coming clear as light
With its wings of inside fire
Like the morning onward bright
In its accomplishing desire
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Belgacom up up towers
Thru the open sky
Mirror glass empowers
To reach tomorrow’s high
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Canal of Brussels - its day to day career
Chasing waves of windblown rattling gear
Outstanding reflection throughout the year
Motions of endless streams going from here to there
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Dream days here on
Filling the moment's air
Reality is now gone
Only now dreams in here
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Dance to me till the night is gone
Carry my heart to the long way
Love is like a song to go on and on
Till the morning meets a new day
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So many days ago
In our lonesome way
Frost’s in earth glow
And short was the day
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The sky said so
Always remember me
I will rise and then go
Like a merry-go-round free
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Through the summer with its itinerant light
Where cut grains are yellow-brownish and knot
Full of the gentle wind to bathe its laying lot
By the muddled coming murkiness of the night
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Feelings are fine
In every game of life
Rain come and sunshine
For it you must strife
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Here I’m just staying
Finding day and night
All my hours weighing
Till I get a new flight
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