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Poems By Poet Peter S. Quinn  12/21/2014 9:05:17 AM
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  1317.     

Each Moment Embroidered In Sadness

There is sadness with its lone and crippled feet
By skeletons that come in like shadow
Lonely hours of the dim empty street
With no smiles and laughter that come and go
Like serpent's teeth are those shallow windows
With their curtains falling down like sunshade
Each moment embroidered in sorrow glows
From falling roses and hours of the wade

Breath of the world is never still around there
Crossing the thresholds of lonely people
Like bat's wings of jets above somewhere
That is breaking the sound barrier's roar steeple
Four corners of the wind not ending - crying
While people to their believes are still dying

~*~

There will be no peace if an attack is met with and attack, because the simple truth is, those who go by the bullet shall also fall by the bullet.
Bring peace into your garden and peace shall be upon you - all around!
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  1318.     

Each Morning and Day

We got to give some more of this
In everything we really know
Each time is going through its bliss
With each and every night’s glow
And skipping beats are inside me
Rising and stopping there on
Feelings are always drastically
Until their time is done

You know that I moved away from you
But never found love elsewhere
For time is just going here through
Something for us both to compare
Let me know if love is too late
Time is always going so fast
There is so much in each bate
Bringing out their long gone cast

We had all we needed
Discovering on our way
Love in the lines - just read it
Each morning and day
Don’t ever let it go by
Something we had for two
Loneliness doesn’t ask why
How come this happened to you?

Yesterdays go to their past
Searching the time we were saying
Run run away to the very last
Tune that in the radio was playing
When you were here with my past

You know that I moved away from you
But never found love elsewhere
For times are just going here through
Something for us both to compare
Let me know if love is too late
Time is always going so fast
There is so much in each bate
Bringing out their long gone cast

We had all we needed
Discovering on our way
Love in the lines - just read it
Each morning and day
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  1319.     

Each Night I Shall Be Walking (from Lost Sonnets)

I'm so by myself on these streets tonight
With my shadows filling the darkish flowers
Yellow-brown or the reddish trivial light
Passing here on through with my tunnel hours
How deep and how close are these here inside
For those feelings are now thoroughly flowing
Where the nearness of thoughts for moments hide
With these my footsteps - soon to the past going

Each living hour's there momentarily dark
Through the deep of my soul's ocean windows
Those lonesome hours to the mind now spark
Like a mirror on a glasswork that glows

Each night I shall be walking towards my fate
Through these minutes of the midnight late
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  1320.     

Each Nothing Is Always Something

Each nothing is always something
And so it is always doing
It gives you the thought that it'll bring
Without needing further proving
What truth is to live in right?
Or mountains are made from stones
Every bird has its wings for its flight
And each tongue its own kind of tones

That love can from love all grow
Is yet another to think more about
And if you feel that you this already know
Then don't hesitate or be in a doubt
Show courage and never its fear
How all such things should be coming along
Because though some thoughts are further than near
Your heart is always in a love to long

Welcome every seeing that will find
Where summer is coming in young spring
And leaving the winter ways behind
For new heart to begin again to sing
Where milestones are raising the fills
In sightseeing joys and in their giving
Where blossoms shall come on the hills
Where love and the rightful are living

And tongues of hate will be worthless voice
In the joyfully breezy on blowing
For broken are those worthless decoys
That nowhere was always going
And now there is dream to a dream to fly
On to tickling the new leaves
And opening up the sunshine sky
For love has had enough of winter grieves
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 
 
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