Peter S. Quinn Poems

Hold on standstill
find your good ways,
a day and a dream to fulfill
in colors of morning plays.
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All life's memories
come and go,
like the leafy trees
in spring's glow.
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Always in my heart
I have a moment to touch,
Each morning when I start
It gives me the day so much.
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...happy and so free,
a cave melody
- droplets echoing,
into the river flowing...
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When you play my song
You feel like I,
In dreams to go and long
And finding reasons why.
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Spring is not yet here
everything goes around,
feelings inside everywhere
in its dreams are found;
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I am from within
a dream that might be true,
or a whimsy whim
that is just going through.
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It's just a rainy Sunday
dreams like rainy flow;
early in its way,
everywhere I go.
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I hope you love me always
for I am always for you,
the times of blue and grays
are still coming through.
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Oh, night sky,
how mystical you seem;
so far away and high,
in glistening starry dream...
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