Broken Cords

P Peter S. Quinn Peter S. Quinn
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I remember love songs now That I thought were gone Feelings confusing somehow Running through on and on To the date of nowhere now Every waiting is for this To give time and to recollect World seem often just a miss In its gathering of neglect To those feelings in all of this Many times are broken cords Shattered ways and blackboards Try to catch what you may find In the moments going by So much still on your mind From the yesterday's goodbye Hard to hold and in combined Magic ride in today’s world So much still to confide Through emotions some hurled In its going away tide Throughout times that abide Listening to the echo ebb Motions steering down street In their remembering web Everything to the going beat From a turn and to its step Every waiting is for this To give time and to recollect World seem often just a miss In its gathering of neglect To those feelings of all of this Magic ride in today’s world So much still to confide Through emotions some hurled In its going away tide Throughout times that abide By mind-set and their trance By mind-set and their trance

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