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Between The Going Hours
Between the going hours
Of everything we are
What gets across empowers
The near and the very afar
Light that flows to dim
To enter the new morning
That looks like dreamy whim
In closeness and forewarning
As the moment goes turning
On shadows of many grays
Beneath the stretching churning
That into the beginning plays
When sun rise its arches flowers
Peter S. Quinn
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Beyond
Past the blue yonder
All my dreams go
Driven thru asunder
To the horizon glow
Where white is lifting
Times of cell space
Like clouds drifting
In its many embrace
On to sky beyond
Where no one has gone
In its timeless bond
Eternal carries on
Life is so much more
Than of this reality
Coast at different shore
To the deepest sea
On to heavens gate
Unknown to our mind
Thru the steps correlate
That we come to find
Oceans vast in deep
In their darkness still
Like dreams from sleep
Destinies to fulfill
Peter S. Quinn
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beyond curves (From,134 Picture Poems)
beyond curves
of sun and moon
maybe nothing
or tingling heaven
fire lights
true harmony
Peter S. Quinn
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Beyond the Deep
Beyond the deep
In the ever growing sea
Where dreams do keep
Their growing treasury
The blossoms of shade
Forever to come and be
The mermaids did made
For each opportunity
Beyond the sky
In its cloudlets drifting
With the stars on high
That my thoughts are lifting
Onto the deeply blue
Of everything that΄s to be
As the dawn will renew
Its everlasting weaving sea
Beyond my heart
With its beating way
Where my love first start
And its strings all play
The glow of times billows
Against the afar unknown
Through time weeping willows
From seeds inside grown
Peter S. Quinn
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