Peter S. Quinn Poems

In the quiet corners of our mind, we roam,
Through the hallowed halls of yesteryears.
In the echoes of laughter, in the whispers of home,
We find solace, we confront our fears.
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When a loved one goes away from this earth
We feel a sudden void, a loss, a pain
We wonder what our life and love are worth
We long to see their face and smile again
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Is there a hope in a wish?
A moment, a place to be free,
Somewhere, where love is a bliss
And your dreams I can see.
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Sails
into stardom

rimming the days
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Enjoying the moment
In its day by going day
Their feature and foment
That’s coming the way
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Breath in the silence,
with tones that come through;
feelings that will dance,
from the inside so true.
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Oh, softly tones go by
like arpeggios of clouds,
as the sun dawns on the sky
and on the busy crowds
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Life is a go go
to the future's distance,
that you get to know
within your chance.
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