People like Us
People like usEverywhere around
Like dices in life's toss
Lost - sometimes found
Give and try each hope
Flowers are falling
Mend your struggle - cope
Future is still calling
Like a sudden wave
Everything goes and turns
Moments we do crave
Never for another adjourns
Silver born cloud above
Following purple sunset
Like first night's love
Never again to be met
Discharging each heartbeat
After the fires frail
Will we in the future meet?
To follow lost trail
Come and give yesterdays
Flowing charging on
Life's many mystical ways
Are never in time done
Poetry by Peter S. Quinn
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Written on 2009-10-15 at 14:17
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