Peter S. Quinn


Our Secret Sea - Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Our secret sea,
Of feelings from the heart;
Inside you and me,
Never should depart.

Each is there to teach,
And giving so much;
Some we can't reach,
Even with fingering touch.

Burning love to ashes,
Ever changing sky;
Heart and content passes,
Some of them will die.

Distance grow and fall,
What we have to say;
Our love's therefore all,
Though we don't know today.

Trust you heart with this,
For it is not always here;
Just like a fondly first kiss,
Always through years - is near.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 24, 2007

Poem Edited: Sunday, February 6, 2011


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