Ordinary People - A Song Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Last midnight was my turning dreams and ways
Coming down and settle for the inside blue
Lights of redness in dark and swinging grays
Everywhere around and coming through
My Love was never easy steps away
Being with her should be easy all along
‘You and I wonder for every day
Giving of both - to yet another song’

And I woke up this morning feeling fine
Recalling to my senses something
This was being in my dreams there from last night:
Ordinary people are hard to define
With every sense of what they will bring
When they come together in their new flight

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