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  2397.     

Mistreat (a lyric)

Blooms of love that you mistreat
With hearts so full of sorrow
Shall not give you love as sweet
When you both reach tomorrow
Then it would be cold and dry
Each of your touch and kissing
Both had said last night good bye
Without a further wishing

Blooms that in darkness flower
Shall not in love be lighter
For it is born in darkish hour
And can not become whiter
What love's there in an empty nest
That you could say it mattered
It may be well disguised or dressed
But it would be all shattered

Could one then hold sorrow in him
If he did not love receive
For all such affection would be dim
And so each tear of grieve
We dwell in day or darkness here
Like everything we inure
Sometimes we give away a tear
Even though we are not sure
 
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  2398.     

Misty Deep (From,134 Picture Poems)

misty deep
playing charm

end now sleep
desired warm

bow from dark
glow and spark
 
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  2399.     

Misty Fills (From,134 Picture Poems)

misty fills
deep dark

that binds
the surface light
now sleeping
in voiding shadows

and awaiting desire
 
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  2400.     

Misty to Dark

Stir my boat to mornings going
Flowing evening and afternoons

Dreams formulated phrase glowing
As the sun settled for full moons

Yesterdays are sprawling on a pin
Memories wriggling in a thought

Where should I begin from within?
To presume of what it is or ought

Day in ways of forward wave
All their longings in their phrase

Dying falls of all their crave
In the minutes of their reversed ways

There will be times at window-panes
When I will look thru the mirror glass

Coming and going time’s broken lanes
So much from its sleep of what was

Time will descend the stair of light
Onto the oblivion of dying fall

Further behind the darkish night
As memories formulate and call

Hundred visions of what has been
Never again to come near

That my days for long have seen
Now so obscured and unclear
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 
 
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