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uncovered textures of tones (From,134 Picture Poems)
uncovered textures of tones
limbs and buds of time
in earthy season
showing nakedness
of past winter
Peter S. Quinn
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Unlock My Heart
Unlock my heart
With your touches fine
Right from the start
Is feels like sunshine
Unlock your touch
Onto my skin
Love has so much
To do from within
Unlock your love
Give it all to me
Soft like clouds above
Forever and free
Peter S. Quinn
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Very Beautiful As Always
Very beautiful as always
Every date now of past
How many written days
Are now in dusty cast
Weaving their nowhere
In their distances all gone
Sometimes those were here
Now like clouds drifting on
Beautiful days dreams by
All is in memories glow
Just like a sun setting sky
Within in its tide and flow
You and I dreaming still
Finding our past handle
Dreams needing fulfill
Sun setting dark candle
Everything beautiful is
That reaches memories
Carried inside like a bliss
Soul of man glow to please
Weaving on to tomorrow
Yesterdays are gone to dark
Hope in routs to borrow
Encountering more of spark
Peter S. Quinn
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Waiting
Winter nights
In dark deep blue
Starry light
And thought about you
Love is waiting
Like falling gray leaves
Hours debating
In their lonley grieves
Winter brights
Forwarding still on
In hours flight
Thru days that are gone
All that was said
Is n ow outlying
Like closeness we had
Those leaves flying
Winter sights
Snowey footsteps on
Lily-white
In dark deep blue
Love wings broken
Thats flying no more
Words once spoken
In yesterdays yore
Peter S. Quinn
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