remember lost morning (From,134 Picture Poems)

remember lost morning
time's soft eyes

walking
through the pages
of innocence

land of blue river

poem by Peter S. Quinn
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6 (From, Picture Poems 7)

A fabrication
restraint fruition

the objective truth
to broken intent

failing all
our allowed fun

poem by Peter S. Quinn
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Awakening Love

awakening love
with desiring eyes

flirting thick mouth
and purple lips

holding back dark
in a smile

poem by Peter S. Quinn
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5 (From, Picture Poems 5)

Dark shadows plays
desire will sleep

the glass white rays
chillingly deep

fading now
to the dark bow

poem by Peter S. Quinn
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Picture Poem #74 (From, This Is My Wasteland)

Spirits
soft in pride

bleeding truth
and colors

painted bitter fruits
the salvation of our souls

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Picture Poem #198 (From, This is my Wasteland)

The cold
caresses the room

in frail and soft
images

silver pink red
yellow flowers

overflowing the pots

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Picture Poem #141 (From, This is my Wasteland)

High waves
of riding dolphins

the curly hues
tossed on
to brown white
soft beach sand

boundaries extending

poem by Peter S. Quinn
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Picture Poem #212 (From, This is my Wasteland)

Morning fresh
with sound of rustle wind

at the treetops
blowing sunset leaves

tomorrow's
a hunter of dream

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black diamond heart (From,134 Picture Poems)

black diamond heart
o crying love

despair in
a bliss mirror

eclipse seas
of my heart beats
bewailing or lost

poem by Peter S. Quinn
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Picture Poem #216 (From, This is my Wasteland)

Ghost like days
by lighthouse stars

silent seas
and somewhere ships
in mist of fog

echoes
from the gone ways

poem by Peter S. Quinn
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