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  1241.     

Carpe Diem

O beautiful you in garden's heart
From point where tomorrow shall start
Playfully giving and receiving
In all this of going amending
Lasting futures impending
When flowers seeds are reviving


The love that comes into night
And sets out its feelings on flight
Where garden roses are true:
In each their approval and lore -
When love gives to become more
Of all that is to renew
 
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  1242.     

Carrying the Night Away

Carrying the night away
Some thoughts that never come true
Giving a love scene gray
Is so much up to you?
Endlessly the days in air
Complicating each new matter
Always from here to there
The reasons to dreams clatter

Throwing my heart to explanation
What have I done right now
Love sick of innovation
Though I'll manage somehow
Trusting my foolish thought
What should I mostly now fear?
Whether I shouldn't or ought
Being somewhere else or here

Trusting that you will know
What your heart is searching
And by no means to let go
What in its roots are lurching?
Don't throw out the window
Something that you could live
Opening to the backdoor's row
Never resolves a heart's sieve
 
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  1243.     

Cast In the Instills Of Time

Bring me some flowers from rain
Those were wasted to the earth
Everything comes within pain
If it has been tried out in worth

Cast in the instills of time
Displaying the reviewing of gales
Coming to growth in its prime
Everything within instance sails

Morning is stirring the blossoms
With every steam and new leaf
Withering roots knots of its sums
Through every hour so brief

The time is a center of motion
That silted below the grass
The stream of the tangling potion
A mirror of time's shattered glass

Pushing the framework of living
Clawing the dreams going by
So much to the framework giving
Just like those thoughts that fly

The silhouettes are in the sun
With pink flowers red from the nape
As the colors wither and run
To make their red brown yellow strap

Daydreaming waiting the shadows
With every curves of backwards still
Morning comes dark in its glows
In every instances and thrill

Like razors edges of the horizon
Outlining the blood red enigmas fire
And moving its pace steady on
To give us new autumn's desire

Yesterday's curvier backwards clutching
Into the deprecate of tides waste
Everything with dark woe touching
From its coming new season's own taste

Enters the lagging of forest's row
And filling the moments with stillness
Now in its memories timeless flow
Where steps become withering chillness

Corridor of the tide's flowing chart
Changing its mood in its observing
Flowing eternally on in the depart
With every withering leaf curving
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  1244.     

Cast Your Fate into the Wind

Hey there where have you been?
I have been wandering away
So much of the ocean I’ve seen
From the dawn of new day
Every rock and the billows high
Have been my stepping stone
Like green gray blue open sky
When I was flying alone

Refrain
Cast your fate into the wind
Every hour is behind
Colors burning their chagrined
Prisms joys you'll find
Never ending songs of nature
In times that are gone ahead
Feelings joy befalling rupture
Everything shades have bled

Days of dark and few songs
They come here in mystery
In a timelessness to long
Each with a different armory
Falling grace shadows deep
Flowing through the hours
Nothing in remains to keep
As their minutes towers
Different ways of busy lives
Secret place old ages
With their burning on drives
Going thru life pages

Refrain
Cast your fate into the wind
Every hour is behind
Colors burning their caricind
Prisms joys you'll find
Never ending songs of nature
In times that are gone ahead
Feelings joy befalling rupture
Everything shades have bled

Your dreams are days forever
eternal flames of this life
Fires that burn down never
Thru the oceans of their rife
Coming times of now and then
In all the ways that on turn
When your sky will meet again
As the colors of daybreak’s burn
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 
 
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