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  3797.     

The Taste of Love Is Mostly Sweet (from, MySpace)

The taste of love is mostly sweet
In offered feelings going on
Something of heart to tenderly treat
When desiring is like a rising dawn
In a beat full of emotions
To carry its lightweights wings
The inside of within potions
That everything in fullness brings

Bound wild in its ways
Passion so light and drifting
With fiery burning’s amaze
The tenderness inside uplifting
Where a moment may stay
Forever in deep ways threads
When love in its beat shall play
In tinctures of every coeds

The taste of love is never same
Always something to aspire
When love turns on its flame
And wakes up the heart's desire
Where moments long through
In finding their blossoms high
And I am in love with you
With a passion that never should die
 
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  3798.     

The Thrush

In the garden,
There is this tree
With a thrush in.

He keeps on singing,
His songs of hope.

Like you and I,
He's missing someone,
Therefore can not fly,
When there's sun.

We have same reasons,
For being sad,
If we have lost a love,
We likewise had.

In the garden,
There is this tree
With a thrush in.
 
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  3799.     

The Time Is a Cliff

The time is a cliff
To climb through and go
Epochs and its riff
Like waves to and fro

Understandings to comprehend
Is inside every fall
Like the forces extend
Structure of its wall

Each day has instance
Set out to become
Somewhere in trance
To where time is from

The circular motion
Of the waving’s going by
From space magnet ocean
That gives us grounding tie

Cliffs steep and high
Shall become dust
As time away will fly
In tomorrow to adjust
 
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  3800.     

The Time Is Falling

The time is falling
Step by step through the hours
Each day is calling
In shades of blue and new flowers
As deep as the river
In its shaded coming tone
With tomorrow to deliver
From under the unknown

Each footstep is windblown
In softly drops of rain
Crystal clear and alone
From fallen moments grain
A heart is calm in year
Like silhouette of dark and light
In moods that did appear
Through day and every night

This time seems all so right
To learn so much and try
To make complete and ignite
Before it again passes by
The traces of evoked shine
Of windblown earth brushed land
Each corn of life so fine
In moments of existence command
 
Peter S. Quinn
   
 
 
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