Some Days (From, The Complete Collected Poems Of Strains) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Some Days (From, The Complete Collected Poems Of Strains)



Some days are gone and told
Into the streaming fields
Like stars you can't hold
In far only blinking yields

Like a house build around
Each the stillness of its mean
Where sometimes nothing's found
Or anything inside them seen

A day of an ongoing trip
Though times emotional state
A conscious ongoing flip
That lies in each such a fate



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