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  1317.     

Anyway For My Love (From, To Oscar)

O here we go then again,
With this problematic story;
Outside there is still rain,
It looks like the world all sorry.
What to do or say,
Can anybody know;
This or that - it's okay,
Just a little more snow.

The shorter it takes to be secure,
The better it is for the days to come,
Why be alarm when you can be assure.

Get lose, get lose,
Turning your fate around;
Get lose, get lose,
Make ways and expound;
Get lose, get lose,
Anything can be found.

Be smart in your wording,
These days are with flirting and coming in love;
All is in the sunshine,
And the blue sky set line,
That passes me above.

These days are in feelings,
Inside the heart ceilings,
That brings out love's peelings.

Get lose, get lose,
This is what its all about;
Get lose, get lose,
Take away winter's doubt;
Get lose, get lose,
Dance your way to breakout.

Get lose, get lose,
Into heights and clouds;
Get lose, get lose,
From where it enshrouds;
Get lose, get lose,
Over doubting crowds.

Yes anyway for my love,
Anyway.

For my love, for my love,
For my love, for my love,
For my love, for my love,
Anyway.

Get lose, get lose,
Try to be much lighter;
Get lose, get lose,
You'll see the world's brighter;
Get lose, get lose,
If you are a real fighter:

For love, for all love.
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  1318.     

Anywhere I Wander

Anywhere I wander,
I'll be coming back;
I am an 'understander',
Compassion I don't lack.
Give me some to take,
Inspirations I'll create;
So much is here at stake,
I can not abbreviate.

Anywhere I am restless,
I'll be filled with spirit;
There is no abjectness,
For it's all too affectionate.
So give me some to take,
More out of it will come;
With emotions I'll ache,
And all shorts of tantrum.

Anywhere I am asunder,
From the feelings I do;
I am not an abandoner,
When I need to disapprove.
Something I think's wrong,
Anything I can't understand;
Got to know where I belong,
So it's clear beforehand.
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  1319.     

Archer Who Plays (From 134 Picture Poems)

archer who plays
with weaving desire

glowing candles
endless fading fire
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  1320.     

Architecture Hands (From 134 Picture Poems)

architecture hands
structure within blank

a wooden piece
and frosty accomplishment

today's lessening
and growing
through others kept chores
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 
 
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