Peter S. Quinn

Those Cherished Candles - Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Those cherished candles
That love time always is
Much fluffiness it handles
Of both from her and his
The speeches that appear
Beyond the ice and snow
Are passions much to care
As the wintry winds blow

Each footstep unfamiliar
Enchantment to its dance
Like battles in every war
Or morning dawn in trance
Before each way's finished
On to the immortal shore
Restless has all diminished
To everything as before

Blossoms have sprouted its way
And given something more
A new bright summer day
With seeds in future's chore
Those flowers - so beautiful
To brighten up our hours
There’s never a moment dull
With those new sprung flowers

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  • (3/19/2007 1:51:00 PM)

    Peter, I like this. A finely crafted piece indeed. (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 19, 2007

Poem Edited: Friday, February 4, 2011

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