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A poem by Peter S. Quinn


The night now dances close

In its nocturnal dance dreams

Like a dark leaved evening rose

With thorns of yesterdays deems

I watch the shadows shift

In to my thoughts I yearn for

And back again to dim drift

To become nothing once more


My heart is beating loneliness

And echoing through its sound

Feelings to turn out to be less

Until they are nowhere found

So much is though hidden inside

In place of the outlying deep

That ruined my wishes or tied

Until their thoughts they sweep


Now abandoned I do crave

For something that's there still

And through the missing pave

To try to find again and fulfill

I watch the shadows dance

In a fluttering beaming light

Weaving the moment's instance

Through time and missing night

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Taken on February 22, 2012