Peter S. Quinn Poems

Look look and come away
There is a destiny for you and me
Everything comes and will be okay
Just let it through and be
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Heart broken flowers and burned up flame,
With give and takes of things and some within;
With years of no love like stone that became,
Hope for some kindness but all was akin.
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The transparent birth of the sweetest things,
That come and goes into the earthy arms;
What to an instantaneous moment brings,
All the perceptive signs and its charms.
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There are some times when nothing can be done,
We are walking through the intestate way;
And feeling how the time is moving on,
When morning will end later in the day.
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When you come and stay within this or that,
Someone spells it out from the world you know;
From what we deserve and in reformat,
Holding its place in its environment lingo.
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Winter day and space of the urban earth,
Where the river starts its flowing in spring;
Like seeds ideas come forth into new birth,
Though old ones are there still worthy to sing.
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Past comes slowly in and is before you,
While the world's making ways that always are;
We are walking the streets from old to new,
Sketching up plans that should be going far.
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Oh let not my dreaming just come and go,
For life is too short in contrasting ways;
When grey moods move forward spoiling the days,
Give away its pleasures that were while ago.
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Where love comes inside - this way for crying,
With tears that daybreak in the blue blossoms;
Silver soft nonsense and wisdom amalgams,
A dropp that glitters before eye beautifying.
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There is so much in dreams that cannot stay,
Like all we know that is just for the stars;
Where twinkling lights with darkness interplay,
And only distance keeps it from debars.
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