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  4201.     

What Love Is (from 'Meet the Moments')

What love is
For you and me
So much of this
Light hearted and free
Live is a question
Love is an answer
Feelings and suggestion
Their oneiromancer

And everything
That comes to be
That in a heat will sing
For someone to see
And falling in love
For you and for me
Is not so easily
Going to be

So remember this
In days to come
Every love is bliss
Waking more for some
And feelings shine
When they reach high
It's hard to define
With reasons why
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  4202.     

Whatever Comes (from, Coradoba)

Day comes easy
From dark turning
Over into the flesh
Mustering the grass
Flickering dreams

Night from sleep to wake
Captive moments of dawn
Coming with new thoughts
Scrolling the daydreams on
Until a steady beat

Without the night’s darkish flesh
Only the hour that comes
To turn the heart
Into its self

Bring it closer to me
The fragrance of yesterday
The shivering past gone
Into a winter’s dream
Of early twilight’s shine
Each one that shall be
The moments that come and be
Aloud and in silent thought
Phantom of the shadows
Breezing nippy free
Not too late not too soon
The early hours to start
Before they disappear

Without the night’s darkish flesh
Only the hour that comes
To turn the heart
Into its self

Nowhere to begin
The petals of life’s leaves
The grass of time and thought
Each day and night that goes
Into its very own
All chained together memories
That rise with you to stay
And bring the weaned out love
Of all remembrances
Quite wonderful tomorrow
Ahead of dreams unborn
The blossoms to the flesh
And seeds of unknown days

O what a way of never returns
That come and goes so easily
And bring in bright and dark
The crowded minutes passing
To leave you all alone
Into the next of nothing yet

Without the night’s darkish flesh
Only the hour that comes
To turn the heart
Into its self
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  4203.     

Whatever You Need and Yearn (from, To Oscar Act 4)

Hello, how are you - are you alright

Come and give me time
And bring whatever you need and yearn
As our hearts are long to learn
What they need to know and find
On their way to become true
To pitch in and be together
Because everything has to have its turn

Everything is nearly about
Makes no differences what it is
Filling moments to that and this
Inside and outside bliss
Whatever you need and yearn

Something always comes here up
Letting you almost down
So you need to climb to the top
Right back before you drown
In those boohoo moments

Never let discourage stop you
Make you heartfelt turning blue
Because you have what it takes
Every occasion it brakes
Whatever you need and yearn
Always make it come
Whatever you need to learn

So much is strange out there
With its opportunities everywhere
With footsteps just away
Giving of what shall be
Something so worthy for you and me
Times each occasion play
Letting them never for long stay
Some are just for a day

Try hart to find everything
That is needed to get through
Because everything’s up to you
Finding the right reason
To be ahead in each turn
This time may be your season
In whatever you need and yearn

Bring in the best of it all
Never let opportunities fall
It’s time to learn
Take the best way and turn
Finishing with in whatever you need and yearn

Bridges of past may burn
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  4204.     

When a Feeling Is Ended

When a feeling is ended sometime
With its many worries of love
When each our touch is in true prime
Like the blue of the faraway above
When our world is like scattered
Through the sprinklings of love dust
And our well beings are battered
In the tinctures of its old rust

Then our love is forever broken
In its uneasy flying of the hours
Lost in words that were never spoken
Like the seeds of withered flowers
Just remembrance of what is gone
On to the softly worth of living
And there to go forever still on
In its nothing of life truly giving

When you must live with aggravation
Trying to win back the lost of all
Every moment looking in desperation
For the love that’s been uneasy thrall
When a feeling is not to be found
In the minutes that still are going
And all the memories come here around
In its one times of yesterday showing
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 
 
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