Peter S. Quinn Poems

Your love to all, is your greenest of song,
Nursing on as a mother - caring for all;
Opportunity and a function call,
Giving knowledge of what is right and wrong.
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Come to my heart new rose
With fragrance of fresh air
Life is its virtues as it goes
Now is spring everywhere
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Shadows to your fate is another charm
Into the night that did not recognize your love
Only dissentients what cloud material's of
Motley jester inside blackness stiff–arm
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The sea wolf comes with each tide
Circling the waves of the weary darkness
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I really don’t know where this beat’s going
Inside my thinking and on growing
Coming in with its ticktack-on time flowing
Steadily on and always for sure knowing
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I shall follow the murmur,
From the harmony I hear within;
Each fragile tone holds firmer,
Than if they had not there been.
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Thanks for being here
And give of your love a share
Thanks for all good being
And worth of the heart seeing
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Love mother earth
For she is your heart
For spirits new birth
Where your hours did start
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Dreamy sky
Above branching tree
Were fantasies lie
And thoughts are free
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In everywhere I go
The music sings and plays
In hearts that‘ll grow
Though nothing ever stays
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