Peter S. Quinn Poems

Everything is going
into its past of memory,
distance of times growing
nothing's forever to be.
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Today is not like yesterday
it's still so new to me
a new thought and a new way
coming in to be
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Thinking about you
in the days gone by,
memories going through
what we had - you and I.
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One by one they go
steps into the future,
tomorrow's a glowing glow
nothing is for sure.
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Oh darling oh you,
how lonely I am right now
- in winter coming.
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You are in my heart,
and your voice is in my soul
- we are together.
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Dream of supple blossoms,
Oh my heart still remembers
- the delight with you.
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A day goes on and on
into a darkness night,
for autumn is soon gone
and all its summer's bright.
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Today, tomorrow,
an autumn sweet melody
- the breeze is playing.
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In the still of time,
before darkness comes softly
- with its melody.
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