Peter S. Quinn Poems

The wandering night so profound and dark,
With faraway lights of the stars to come;
In oceans of clouds so little they spark,
That one's still wondering where they blink from.
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There are dreams in a mind,
Never conquered all through;
Their powers not refined,
Nor understood, but so true.
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All the world is looking,
For some peace;
In beauty of nature,
To harmonize and please.
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Just let it come or go
Anything that has its way
Seen it all before you know
It’s just to being okay
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Behind open dusk
The truth dwindles

Towards the life
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Times are going here and there
With lots of summer everywhere
I felt bad in the winter's high
With not much to live for or die
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Bring me to you
Flowers of the blue deep
Something so very new
For my love to keep
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Bring this day into its love path
Give every hope meaning and pride
There's so much out their new math
Understanding not too far eyed
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We got to give some more of this
In everything we really know
Each time is going through its bliss
With each and every night’s glow
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Again there are blooming days
With flowers coming through the seeds
In their colors beautiful ways
When nature from earth reads
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