Peter S. Quinn Poems

Longings for spring
In its ever growing field
When earth to sky sing
And everything is healed
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In a peaceful way
Everything is growing
Steps to a coming day
Slowly start showing
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As the clouds go by
The night is coming in
To the dark heavy sky
With its wistful spin
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The hour is timeless in space and vision,
The flowing of light is moving all on;
The breath and each feeling is above suspicion,
And waves of the light are soon all gone.
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The spirit of the earth, - the summer song
The soul that is blazing like the new dawn,
Into the sky blue far under the yawn
When moods come together after night long;
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stirrings over desire
from touching deep sky

my memory hiding
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time eyes
blue morning reality
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Give me another song
Under dark threshing shed
Love to the feelings belong
Where shall these words lead?
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Trees of my feelings are poems by me,
I can't as God, make a fruit bearing tree;
I hold in memories, moments I feel,
Sometimes in poems, they are all so real.
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There is a love story in the season,
That comes and goes again temporally;
For every heart has its own reason,
To love and then once more, as the birds be free.
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