Hours In Spring
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Peter S. Quinn
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Hours in spring
Love is in life
Now my heart will sing
After winter's strife
You and I now
On to new days
Managing somehow
New tone ways
Hours of shade
Eternally here on
Darkish colors made
From winter sun
On to burning blaze
Of the very new
Into summer days
For me and you
Hours into deep
Colors black to blue
Coming under sleep
For me and you
And life for timeless
Burning fires dark
Onto spring caress
In first hours spark
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş