Each Night I Shall Be Walking (From Lost Sonnets) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Each Night I Shall Be Walking (From Lost Sonnets)

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I'm so by myself on these streets tonight
With my shadows filling the darkish flowers
Yellow-brown or the reddish trivial light
Passing here on through with my tunnel hours
How deep and how close are these here inside
For those feelings are now thoroughly flowing
Where the nearness of thoughts for moments hide
With these my footsteps - soon to the past going

Each living hour's there momentarily dark
Through the deep of my soul's ocean windows
Those lonesome hours to the mind now spark
Like a mirror on a glasswork that glows

Each night I shall be walking towards my fate
Through these minutes of the midnight late

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rani Turton 09 December 2008

Lovely ambiance and text.

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James Mclain 09 December 2008

Sparks of light help guide the way darkest of night words fill the waves on the shore of sand each glistens to buy....It is hard paying you a compliment with words on this..except nice write..

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