Come Here Give Me Your Song Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Come here give me your song
Of the beautiful stars within
Where betoken openings belong
With the flutters of a new spin
The glowing stars - those are blue
Between the cornea of the eye
Open for secrets around you
Never to mourn echoes gone by

Live with me as my mirror
The soul companions to keep
With what lies open for more
From our faraway inside deep
Absent of mislead spot shades
Tying up fatality - if it comes
Open seashores with glades
Where a deep-sea breeze hums

Come give bouquets of infinity’s
From inside your love - if true
Bring whispers of its breeze
To my ears so I may fall for you
Something that’s always in peace
Full of lyrical light up harmony
Along the roads the future frees
In all that you would like it to be