Peter S. Quinn

Allusive River - Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Allusive river,
Life's colors and fate;
The illusion giver,
Both turning or strait.
What has a meaning,
Which is in your mind?
We must be dreaming,
Searching on to find.

For what never is,
Nor ever shall be;
It's only our mere wish,
Things we can not see.
Allusive river,
Running slow or fast;
Wishful things deliver,
Nothing's going to last.

We can not know,
Outcome of a dream;
What will be tomorrow,
Is just what it seem.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 15, 2006

Poem Edited: Tuesday, October 19, 2010

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