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  4001.     

The Time Is Going Somewhere (A Lyric)

The time is going somewhere
But nowhere I' m still
The city lights from here to there
In every light bulb still
The hours are going by
One by one there're past
Heavy like clouds in sky
Or the roads with its dust

Everywhere you're going
Farther just than you were
Like the city lights flowing
Somewhere around or near

Letting go of dreams between
That nobody ever knows
So much is still there to be seen
In the sideways glows

Every time is going through
We are still just walking
So much there for to renew
After the stirring and talking
Ways to fill and be around
Where the days are down
Elsewhere a bit unlike found
In a different kind of a town
 
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  4002.     

The Time Is Like A Windmill

The time is like a windmill
Of wheeling on the waves
That goes up and down a hill
In moments of lots to fill
With wonderments and craves

The morning is shining there
Onward to fields and roads
And giving a circle to adhere
From some to almost anywhere
Of many its falling loads

Its silences and tones so soft
Filling the moments to go
And bringing around its oft
With a round and around waft
Like wind in breeze will blow

The day and night to give in
Of each its work be done
From dry to water full spin
Where each of both has been
Until the turning is none

Wheel will strive and break
To reach its own destiny
Give of what it will take
And always be still awake
To turn forever and be free

For it's like circle of life
In making its going turn
And as it too it must strife
And break on through the rife
Forever to go on and learn
 
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  4003.     

The Time Is Night

The time is night
In its all alone landscape
While the moon is bright
Of shadows flame shape
From the hours deep dark
And glow clouds above
Where silences will spark
From turmoil of inside love

The time is found
In the nowhere of everywhere
Turning constantly around
To here and then to there
Steadily about to pass
As the Sun again goes down
Shadows ferment like glass
In its gyrating crown

Love is like eternity
Always moving forward on
For the inner glows to see
And transmit lives rubicon
Paradise in slumber steam
Seeds of the faith awake
Oceans of its deep stream
In its moment's take
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  4004.     

The Times Are Coming And Showing

The times are coming and showing
The best is yet to come
We know and we are going
With this and that where it’s from
I never know where to turn
For everything goes and we yearn
Nothing stays for evermore
It’s gone just like it did before
Best times are living without
For all is just in and about

The times are coming and going
Their footsteps onward not knowing
The rough times and new
The many and the few
All the good that comes into mind
And nowhere else you can find
The roads that lead to nowhere
Something of both here and there
A one way that is never staying
Each street the hours are weighing

Tell me just what we might live
Nothing is there in the morning
All is to share and to give
If you have worked for you’re earning
The daydreams that nobody knows
The feelings and findings inside
What comes to be and goes
All the dreams that out there shall hide
Wrong or right nothing at all
This and that here big and small

Maybe tomorrow we'll find what's ok
Walking the streets and alleys
Something is here just for a day
Lost into air gone without a trace
How can I manage and leave
When there is living without
Times are so momentarily brief
Each in their ways and doubt

The times are coming and showing
The best is yet to come
We know and we are going
With this and that where it’s from
I never know where to turn
For everything goes and we yearn
Nothing stays for evermore
It’s gone just like it did before
Best times are living without
For all is just in and about
Yes all is just with and about

(This is from an unnamed musical in progress. The author does much music) .
 
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