In The Times That Goes On

P Peter S. Quinn Peter S. Quinn
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There are times there are dreams With every day as we know There are feelings like streams Of beats that come and go Every day like distance across Spaces between our hearts Every moment in its instance loss From the ways it once starts Circling round somewhere found In the times that goes on Feelings bound to their pound Till its beat are almost done Every opening through and wide To yesterdays of memories Where in thoughts they still abide Filling heart with wishing ease Rise and fall to lonely roads Every day that we can't hold on to Something done a lost gone load For the hours of the coming new With the dreams and hopes to unfold In the clearance of open ways Stories living some still untold As their coming like steady phase Circling round somewhere found In the times that goes on Feelings bound to their pound Till its beat are almost done Every day like distance across Spaces between our hearts Every moment in its instance loss From the ways it once starts Tomorrow in its fields unknown Comes to deliver with its trust The many states of what is shown Some to ripe and others lost In the times that goes and goes

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