Peter S. Quinn Poems

Tears to tears draw the line
Love is never forgotten
Years to years in its sunshine
Leaves of life rotten
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You are always in my mind
Even though you are not here
The years are left behind
From here to somewhere
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This is the moment
Of perfection, and peace,
A moment of silence
From wind of the trees;
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Beautiful evening comes,
In sweet rendezvous melody;
Like the silvery amalgams,
With it's wings so playfully.
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Oh love, the coming rays of burning light,
With all the hopes in your smiles and tears;
In every search and every immense height,
With someone who understands and cares.
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Remember the leaping stream of the hours
Each thought that comes like sweet aroma
Magic of the roots never in coma
Like petals of a rose or wild flowers
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Through times of emptiness and shadows
The day is coming in new life to give
Light against extinction in dim to live
Be of tomorrow in day breaking glows
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A love song needs not to be understood
It is simply there for you to show love
Like the cloudlets in their drift here above
Or a singing bird in the wildness wood
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mournful winter beams
river of hours away streams
- No more of his dreams
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