Peter S. Quinn Poems

Now, be happy as before,
When you were a child
And not so self assured
With your way about.
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To the darkness comes the sun,
Carries light and wisdom spawn;
Every word is thoughtful there,
Holding hearts together here.
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Forget me not in years ahead
For I will still be there
My blooms again I shall shed
Throughout the summer years
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All time is spend, though still it's with us now,
Like sun shining on from the winter's sky;
We hold on to fires and passions somehow,
And won't let it escape, or from us die.
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Feeling the darkness go by
And again to reappear
Upon that 'this and that sky'
Going to eyes nowhere
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Into its sudden flare now
Where it is just flowing
Summer morning on the row
Wintry breeze is going
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Seasoned
With creations
Suspiring turns
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Take me as I am let me be a twist
A carefree word here to adhere
For knitting down the gist
Inside heart-roots gone austere
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On the wings of the wind,
As we carry life on;
Leaving memories behind,
From the days we were young.
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Give me a time to run
I'm so much in my freedom
Life is of sadness and fun
Contributing ways asylum
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