Peter S. Quinn Poems

Like a flower
Fragile and soft,
Enrich in shower
Of mist and aloft.
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Little shadows in your mind,
Sometimes grow and make you sad;
Comes like night after days,
Makes your smiles feel so bad.
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Love's like a twinkling star,
And umbra there interplays;
I need you for what you are,
In your own ordinary ways.
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Meeting with My Love,
Yesterdays won't stay;
Feelings, like a dove,
Flying all away.
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Black angels
In time and space,
Black angels
Shall find their ways.
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Like primary colors,
My love towards you;
Never turns or palters,
Everything's quite true.
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There are those words
That poet grow,
We call them poetry;
And if you listen
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Like the rain can fall down from a cloud,
So is all hoping that can't be seen;
Love is whispering not too loud,
As my true love is walking in between.
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Spring is always fresh and free
When it’s in here life to give
Greenery meadows and fields to see
Awaking your heart to live
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Come come morning come
Freshness awaits me then
Tickle each bosom blossom
When they will feel you again
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