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Poems By Poet Peter S. Quinn  10/1/2014 11:15:39 AM
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Sonnet, Butterflies - A Love Song (from my poetry site at The Starlite Cafe)

Butterflies, oh sweet little butterflies,
Soft is you freedom - like the velvet clouds;
Drifting through the air right before my eyes,
And then hiding, where the horizon enshrouds.
Your dusky wings like love into the night,
With the moon reflective - like bluish gold;
I sighted, in the last of summer flight,
Though none your blooming dreams I could behold.
Each soft flight, is like a love song - tenderly,
When swiftly through the flower buds you go;
Like in every fairy tale you fly free,
Away spreading wings into sunshine glow.
I'll wait for next year to have dreams with you,
Till then, my love songs flit into the blue.
Peter S. Quinn



Summer is Now Touching Gray

Summer is now touching gray
Gathering leaves of yellow
On its going to yesterday
As the autumn says hello
Fingers weaving reddish ground
As the day becomes dark
Withering wings all around
Now night in stars will spark

Like a Juggler fall is starting
Filling moments with new glow
As the summer is departing
On its approach so very slow
Torching the leaves with grace
Moments filling with regret
As the redden symphony plays
Shades of autumn’s alphabet

Summer is now leaving soon
Every emerald growing deep
Silver dress with bluish moon
Again here awoken from sleep
Days of longings in the tranquil
All that was and is then gone
With a tomorrow awaiting still
To convey memories here on
Peter S. Quinn



Time –Time – Time - Time

Time time time time
You flow in your tides
And rises to every prime
That through the ages guides
Oh come here in your chance
And bring each us through
Like tint leaves in trance
Each one for me and you

Time time the hour is still
With dreams to pass by
And every ones fulfill
Until they fade and fly
Oh rush not these senses
That makes us their joy
When hours flow and dances
As time they destroy

Time you always are new
Though old you sometime seems
When you are going though
In reality and dreams
And wander to the ways
That comes to each of us
Like night and waking days
That sometimes are in rush

*(Written now, while watching a Peter Pan movie; -)
Peter S. Quinn



Where Is the Rainbow's End (From, Shorter Poems…)

Where is the rainbow's end?
Tell me where is it found?
My thoughts are now blend
And mingled, in spellbound.

I can't understand the illusion
That flies here along,
Like a bird of confusion
In an entirely new kind of song.

Where is the heart that feels?
With new caprice around?
Is it a thought, is it for real
Something different, astound.
Peter S. Quinn
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