Peter S. Quinn Poems

Dagur og nótt
í eilífðar eldi
áfram líður
uns vor er að kveldi
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Áin hefur sönginn
sem tíman leiðir
eitt stef í einu
til dagsins angurværa
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Dagur verður nótt,
haust að vetri

Allt rennur áfram
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Leaves of red yellow
moods of the autumn mellow,
winter comes – hello!
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All her days are softly going by
With some dreams to be forgotten
Like clouds that are always in the sky
Only to drift away and be forgotten
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Poems are like memories
They get lost one by one
Like falling autumn leaves
Sometimes seem almost done
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Turn love up to life's burning flame desire
That comes and goes to everlasting
Feelings of the heart its inside casting
The flames of eternal glowing fire
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Like the dreams that come and go
To warm our hearts and feel
In everything that love will know
If it is close up and real
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