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Poems By Poet Peter S. Quinn  11/28/2014 3:33:08 AM
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Burning Fires

Burning fires of day and night
Flowers of your wavering love
With every day returning bright
Through the clouds of far above
Morning singings to hold to me
Light in the gardens of thought
Flickering flames of wild free
To the shadows now brought

Day dreaming on in the dark
Of flowers bouquets gone wild
Glow their calling and spark
Every so dreamy and beguiled
All that my heart stands by
When there is nothing but old
In every corner and open sky
And you can‘t to summer hold

Burning tints of never return
In their distances red making
As wild shades now on burn
With autumn’s morning aching
Sweet were the dreams calling
From their footsteps of gone
Just like those leaves now falling
Till there are foliages of none
Peter S. Quinn



Burning Hazes Away (from, Without A Doubt)

Singing through every hour of late night
Love songs that hot temperature are giving
Like a fevered song peaking high and bright
Every tone of the melody living
We shall learn and we shall hopefully be
With the moments of true love to arrive
Like stretching wings fly through the air carefree
And go with the course in their broad contrive

Burning hazes away till morning's dawn
With the look in the equation of a dream
Before brightness comes freshly with its view
I see the night moving away from dim lawn
When the sunup ascends high with its gleam
And the colors make the sky again blue
Peter S. Quinn



But Still the Sweets of River Comes

Oh time is like the windy breeze
Of many brooks and rivers
The water curving that one sees
And always freshly delivers
Bells that ring between death and life
And gives its hope in swinging
For everything we must strife
That is here worth in bringing

Confusing times are all ahead
With dreams that someone found
Ringing bells and colors bled
Where weed sprang all around
For echoes through are in a bliss
Of blanked thoughts that now's here
It gave wisdom its last kiss
By being the square of nowhere

But still the sweets of river comes
For nothing holds water away
And with its tears chords strums
The lights of the new dawn’s day
The aliens’ spears will never hit
True fire that comes to win
There is still in the clouds wit
That through these times will spin
Peter S. Quinn



Butterflies of Freedom

Fly with your wings
To the freedom blossoms
That zephyr about sings

Every colorful play
That resonates in trees
Now momentarily stays
In the frisky free breeze

Summertime’s now gone
With all its beautiful
And every flower is done
To love so adaptable

But memories remain still
Every thought’s close
That keeps the mind fulfill
Like a stunning summer rose

Butterflies of freedoms
The contentment is ours
Gone summer anthems
Are remembered in flowers

Every its theme was singing
Of its beautiful days
Peaceful thoughts on bringing
In winter’s faintly ways
Peter S. Quinn
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Poems By Poet Peter S. Quinn