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Poems By Poet Peter S. Quinn  7/31/2014 6:27:11 AM
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  1597.     

Fields of the Evening

My song of the evening is to you
Illumining my thoughts in blossoms
For moments and hours to renew
Forgotten days that insistence hums
Pearls of night and hours peaceful
Fields of dream works never to be
Raw materials of memories that pull
Giving their waves from eternal sea

I realize now what music they give
Each receding morning the futures on
How every life is hurrying on to live
Till there is only - its past in there done
Fields that possess each their miracle
As it awakes each morning to a song
Tunes of the temperament so lyrical
The dances to pulsing - that go along

My song in imaging every small cast
Turning and turning the wheel's tide
Paths of my yearning that has grassed
Now into a song my mind-settings guide
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  1598.     

Fields of Time

So much green, so much blue
In every days of coming renew

Flowers born from their seed
Of the earth and in its deed

Love that’s wild in all its play
Of pleasures breeze of the day

So much here to give and take
As the morning comes to awake

So much sky so much seen
Every hour of its between

Pleasures born and then going
Every day its truth showing

In their wakes of the beautiful
Where the fields of flowers rule

Pleasures coming to nest
All that's within one’s own breast

Yesterday that once was here
Those seeds now everywhere

Fields of time in green and blue
Everything that comes here thru

As the day grows in its flight
Bringing fragrances to its height

When love is in the breeze of air
From you to me and both to share
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  1599.     

Fill My Fire (from 'Meet the Moments')

Stand by me for another day
And fill my empty bluing heart
There are turning in directions way
To each find and from each start

Let me love you
Till the day is gone to blue
Fill my fire the night through
Of sweetness from you
Let my life begin again
With its mixture and its strain
Love is heartfelt pain
In disguise or simple and plain

Every day is of burning desire
Close to you and never departing
Keep my heart in its fire
Till again we in distance are starting

I have you like a love song
Something to do and bring close
For every beat that is still young
I will raise in each its goes

Every day is of burning desire
Close to you and never departing
Keep my heart in its fire
Till again we in distance are starting

Close to you and never departing
Close to you from where we are starting
Close to you close up to you

Something so true for two by two
Always in emotions from inside this
Right or wrong it's all up to you
How it comes and why it is

Let me love you
Till the day is gone to blue
Fill my fire the night through
Of sweetness from you
Let my life begin again
With its mixture and its strain
Love is heartfelt pain
In disuse or simple and plain

Every day is of burning desire
Close to you and never departing
Keep my heart in its fire
Till again we in distance are starting
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  1600.     

Fill My Lonesome Daydream

Fill my empty space
Each inside of its happiness
With colorful bouquet’s trace
That gives a feeling of caress
A nature to read on
When summer is here close
Before its blue dream is gone
Inside that falling rose

Oh wind come with a song
From outside my window
For days of tomorrow to long
Before it all again shall go
There are so many pages
To give of tinctures to see
Full of summers assuages
From each new morning free

Fill my lonesome daydream
Of what my heart can find
Before mellow shall deem
And leave those colors behind
Each view in its long hush
From leaves of inspiration
Forenoon of a coming lush
Of every nucleus gradation
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 
 
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