Peter S. Quinn Poems

The time is departing
on to the shadowy,
and future is starting
innovative and free.
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I am the juggernaut
that comes and goes,
I've been through allot
that nobody knows.
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Beautiful dreamer
your ways are never ending,
like river streamer
each day its love's blending.
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Our love is our ways
like the clouds going by,
in moment's it plays
and each tie must try.
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Blow blow the wind says
life comes and goes,
times of the heart's caress
that memory glows.
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I hear the wind singing
an engaging melody,
throughleaves bringing
songs of hours to be.
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Paris is striking
in early spring,
to my liking
and I start to sing:
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All life is you
every day I rise,
day of sky blue
each of its surprise.
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