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  4017.     

There Are Tangling Woods (From, Myspace)

There are tangling woods
Inside of every soul
With their deep dim hoods
For each character role
The many assorted roots
That fill every its compart
With plenty of fruits
For new seeds to start

These are men and women
Those give life their goes
In every ways rimmin'
Those kindle its glows
And comes down the hills
Of futures here on
In a thoroughfare it fulfills
Till their effloresce are done

Tomorrow breezes are of this
The enduring follows
From around vivaciousness bliss
That surrounds and wallows
Every time has its manner
To be true and search through
With its state and its banner
To make it again all new
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  4018.     

There Are Those Words

There are those words
That poet grow,
We call them poetry;
And if you listen
You will know
And sometime even see
The pictures they bring,
Into your mind.
To make your mind fly free
Like birds in trees,
They have their wings
For you and likewise me;
Or otherwise,
You couldn't know
Neither the forest nor the tree
That all this art
Is so special for
And wants us all to be,
So we can take a look ourselves
And hidden meanings see.
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  4019.     

There Are Times (From, Myspace)

There are times I can only feel pain
Of the days when they are not equal
Searching for and discredit them in vain
Vanguard of superior inferior sequel

Stepping through the time of its second class
Where human rights are the color of eyes
Mirrors of injustice of broken glass
With no depth in their meaning or clear skies

Everywhere in its varied morality
We shall remain of good over evil
Knowing peace and how to give it and fight
There may be bondage and causality
While we climb over hills in retrieval
With rumors of old regimes over light
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  4020.     

There Are Times Ii

There are times going by
That slips away so easily
Turning inside low and high
To the moments queasily
Gentle years wandering
Through the sleeves of anyone
With their drifts maundering
Till they finally are gone

Every time has been deceived
How it's used and put aside
Restrained customs preconceived
Never fully then out tried
Every time has a little handle
On how it's going to be
Like wick on epoch's candle
Iridescent about carefree

Through these rootless years
A little bit of everything
What is quality reappears
With its tenderhearted upswing
Ways are always open space
Made to loose and break
Many are the modest ways
To make your appeal and wake
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 
 
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