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#42 (From, ‘What's Really Happening-In 54 Numbers’)

Enduring enduring lights,
Dizziness distress and fights;
World is full of wrong and rights,
From people broken.

Past is slipping through my hand,
Some in black hole space gets strand;
How can I now understand?
What isn't outspoken.

Jumping jack of Eros high,
Catch in his net a housefly;
All this fondness all this lie,
Redemptive token.
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

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#43 (from, ‘What's Really Happening - In 54 numbers’)

Growing clusters full of mood,
Flowing tears they intrude;
Loving ways refined and crude,
Past is always past.
Arrows wounding deep inside,
Shifting away all my light;
Nowhere more my tempers hide,
Life is moving fast.

Send a massage through the line,
Telling me if you're doing fine;
After you left me behind,
Past is always past.

Flower growing in the dark,
Winter's singing in my park;
I'm feeling naked and stark,
Past is always past.
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

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#44 (from, ‘What's Really Happening - In 54 numbers’)

I'm moving down desolation row,
Where dessert winds of mind blow;
Burned loves in oblivion go,
This is how it goes.

Flying kites in cloudy sky;
Trusting words that don't say goodbye;
I have done what I could try,
Passions with its foes.

Scanning pictures moment’s thoughts,
Unloading affection lots;
Skimping all those temper plots,
Torn from a red rose.
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

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#45 (from, ‘What's Really Happening - In 54 numbers’)

Never knew we'd be apart,
We had both the best of start;
Then you double crossed my heart,
When you went away.

Cloudy skies and lightless nights,
Broken wings without their flights;
Loveless moods and endless fights,
All my day is grey.

Endless space and blackout holes,
People drifting without roles;
Biggest mountain smallest moles,
What ever I'd say.
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 
 
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