Peter S. Quinn


This Day - Poem by Peter S. Quinn

This day is a day to go by
Passing like clouds low and high

Dreaming to reality nowhere
Like shivering leaves in forest air

Sunshine days glowing on glow
End without end in its ongoing go

Dark in the night and rising high
Flowing stars that shimmer in sky

Bringing back our memories end
Good and bad in all its blowing blend

Gift of every word to feel
In actualizing dreams that aren't real

Only to know what comes from words
Blue in their blue like the sky birds

Everything that's found around
Moments coming together in their sound

Rain in its soothing to the seed
Refreshing flow to all its life need

Drowning the fresh in the old
Gift of love that still´s untold

Thru every rainbow and shade on
Till all those remembering are gone

Like sun that begins in morning
And ends in sundown full of yearning


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 16, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, August 17, 2012


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