Peter S. Quinn


Within My Soul - Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Within my soul are many rivers
Without the world’s boundaries
Each the waterway that delivers
The certainty of their visionaries
Within earth are days and night
Conquering shimmering gleam
Love songs of the morning bright
Every echo of its flowing theme

Chorus
Fly like a butterfly
Now is your new spring
Go to the faraway sky
And fresh things bring
Fly like a love bird
On to the heights deep
Bring to reality its absurd
For our days to keep

I heard you whisper to my ear
Nearness of love within the deep
Thoughts not spoken I only hear
Inside my heart forever to keep
Love that’s flowing eternal ways
Bringing together the human touch
With all its content in each its lays
That gives beat of loving so much

Chorus
Fly like a butterfly
Now is your new spring
Go to the faraway sky
And fresh things bring
Fly like a love bird
On to the heights deep
Bring to reality its absurd
For our days to keep

Now there’s nothing to distract me
Only the earth of its new spring
Wings of my freedom bringing free
Every soul aspect that inside sing
Flowers of morning seeds tomorrow
Each footstep and its vanishing hour
Day full of joy and some of sorrow
Just like colors of a growing flower

Chorus
Fly like a butterfly
Now is your new spring
Go to the faraway sky
And fresh things bring
Fly like a love bird
On to the heights deep
Bring to reality its absurd
For our days to keep

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Comments about Within My Soul by Peter S. Quinn

  • Ramesh Rai (9/24/2014 6:53:00 AM)


    so perfectly that nothing will ever ruin it
    for now 'Lost Love' is the color it will stay
    and tomorrow will hopefully be a new day
    Grand write.
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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 26, 2010



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