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  3797.     

Stories Start And Stories Go (From My Musical, This Is My Life)

Each day of my life a major lift
Feelings made sure to come
Like clouds that somewhere drift
And everything airy is from
Music of day and dreams gone by
Feelings somewhere inside lost
Moods of the clear glowing up sky
Something of deeper dark tossed

Stories start and stories go
Everything on like a new dawn's glow

Faith is as strong as you made it be
Filling the moments alone
Everything come that you need to see
Each in the stepping stone
Yesterdays were like I knew before
Longings of everything inside
You can not be of nothing absolute sure
For life is a road to ride

Stories start and stories go
Everything on like a new dawn's glow

You have my heart and its beat
Telling you from all its tries
Sometimes throbbing in lonely street
Flying in its low and highs
Rivers I knew were wasted away
Going through the streaming arch
Yesteryears comes giving someday
Through every fresh coming march

Stories start and stories go
Everything on like a new dawn's glow

I have a wish just much as you
Never to let go or dry up
There's feeling out drew to new
Filling my empty old coffee cup
Rise to a moment give it a shoot
To the hours of starless night
There'll be moonlight with its thought
Setting the day once again right

Stories start and stories go
Everything on like a new dawn's glow
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  3798.     

Stormy Spring

Stormy spring, I will meet you,
With wings so full to carry on;
All I wished for, into the blue,
Has left, with memories gone.
Coming futures none could see,
And all that grows from this:
What is there, still flying free?
A life in a hope and a wish.

I will meet you, all the days,
With my offerings I know;
Everything still in the haze,
Wishes that come and go.
Feel my spirit from in there,
That quondam hasn't thwart;
It's of Pegasus everywhere,
Coming strait from a heart.

Stormy spring, I will meet you,
With my contrasting moods;
Each word I tell, be so true,
If it lies in the deepest roots.
Let words have a melody,
And gently sing them, sweetly;
For inspirations are to be:
Flying wings, in so neatly.
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  3799.     

Strange Sensation

Strange Sensation over me,
I feel so giddy all over;
Surly some things are meant to be,
For the world is a true Dover.
How come this mood's inside?
Just letting me worry still;
Sorrows are there amplified,
Nothing of them to fulfill.

Strange Sensation here around,
Connecting to some answers;
Nothing of gladness found,
Only the shadowy dancers.
End of the year is coming,
Doubts will thus carry on;
Darkish colorless blooming,
Yet there's no springtime sun.

Strange this sensation really is,
With sleepiness in bringing;
For other thing I truly wish,
I am more of a singer singing.
To opportunities of next year,
Hopes are on the horizon;
After frost roses boutonniere,
That fades into the oblivion.
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 

   
   
 

  3800.     

Stranger Lift Your Brow

There will be time to follow
Floating its way tomorrow
Onward for instance ticks
And every moments slicks
Rise to the rise and go
Give every mood of glow
That is inside this all
Daydreaming roads and trawl

Somewhere I'll be out there
Giving of me to share
Like the tinctures bled
With every blooming bed
Strangers come here and see
Each of my lines accompany
They are all made for you
Message to get on through

Will you accept my gift?
Spirits of your own to uplift
Time is so inside cold
Slippery on to hold
With every move it takes
And sentiments that it awakes
But I shall forgive you now
If you will lift your brow
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 
 
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