I´m As A Drifting Cloud

P Peter S. Quinn Peter S. Quinn
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Like my heart is in the gutter of the street going I´m as a drifting cloud so high and faraway Every dream of my inside yearning is always knowing What it is that comes and gives more to say? Feelings never seem to stand by at any given door It looks like they are going to somewhere With their drifting thoughts that always are for more And never can be at the same levels here For the days are always passing on by to there Each of you who know the truth of my true inside With the wanderings that came about to give Where the lights of city lights glimmer and glide To flicker in the shadows of a glow that can’t live Feelings never seem to stand by at any given door It looks like they are going to somewhere With their drifting thoughts that always are for more And never can be at the same levels here For the days are always passing on by to there Somewhere you are in the distances of day Like a morning coming up that cannot stay In my thought that are so restless in their play Like my heart is in the gutter of the street going I´m as a drifting cloud so high and faraway *(Remember this is a lyric... The other part of my writing output is lyric writing and it’s as large as my poetry writing. However my largest output is writing music... Please Google 'Peter S. Quinn' If you’d like to see more. Thanks for your time. Peter)

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