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Carpe Diem
O beautiful you in garden's heart
From point where tomorrow shall start
Playfully giving and receiving
In all this of going amending
Lasting futures impending
When flowers seeds are reviving
The love that comes into night
And sets out its feelings on flight
Where garden roses are true:
In each their approval and lore -
When love gives to become more
Of all that is to renew
Peter S. Quinn
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Don't Go Chasing Shadows
Don't go chasing shadows
When the night is a lion
Into a night that goes
With the last of a lonely ion
The night is in my love song
Thru the dark and mist
All days that touches and long
That yearning have kissed
Day by day left behind
Morning weary waking eyes
To the light day shall find
In the mist of daybreak skies
Don't go chasing shadows
When the night is a lion
Into a night that goes
With the last of a lonely ion
All in heart of the deep
Blossoms growing in spring
What they felt in their sleep
As they turn around to sing
Tomorrow΄s awaking call
Feelings torching like lullabies
Beautiful dreams for all
Making love and inner ties
Dreams will never come true
If you keep on going lonely
Never seeing them coming thru
Just being inside of you only
Don't go chasing shadows
Don't go chasing shadows
When the night is a lion
Into a night that goes
With the last of a lonely ion
Peter S. Quinn
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Dreams to Follow (from, Without A Doubt)
There are so many ways that move
And give you more to follow
Wisdom words coming through
When all reality is hollow
In each darkness going hour
When an evening is flowing out
Like a yellow fire reddish flower
In the skies near and high about
Dreams to follow dreams to follow
Through the darkish night shallow
People come and people dream
In a reality broken days
Where the colors in grayness seem
In its many ordinary ways
Chances are that we will see
What it is to become free
Dreams to follow dreams to follow
Ordinary wisdoms on
Days to dream in so slow
Till the answers are won
Dreams to follow dreams to follow
Everything is never done
What will we ever know?
Simple thoughts in and done
Dreams to follow dreams to follow
Ordinary wisdoms on
Days to dream in so slow
Till the answers are won
People come and people dream
Something shall becoming soon
Yellow brownish earthly stream
Coming months of May and June
Chances are that there shall be
Somewhere new summer for everybody
Dreams to follow dreams to follow
Ordinary wisdoms on
Days to dream in so slow
Till the answers are won
Dreams to follow dreams to follow
Everything is never done
What will we ever know?
Simple thoughts in and done
Peter S. Quinn
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Early May
Every bird that's now singing
Is enjoying new spring
With perfumed flowers springing
Like pearls on a string
Here somewhere around is love
In its sweetest summer day
With blue skies clear above
And the feelings of early May
Every heart that is soft untie
Shall enjoy these blossoms living
In every moment that is high
And of colorings shades giving
Where winter darkness once laid
In its shadows dances gone
With hours lightless dimness made
That into past are now done
With its sensation and ambiance
There's something new now coming
From the roots of growing nuance
That in earth till now was numbing
Here somewhere around is love
In its sweetest summer day
With blue skies clear above
And the good feelings of early May
Peter S. Quinn
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