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Time Is Glowing On

A poem by Peter S. Quinn

Time is glowing on
Through the hours sincere
Morning sun has shone
The evening is now near
Without letup going
Preceding hours before
Every day is flowing
To a greener shore

There’s a big silence
Going here through
When winter’s dance
Dies in spring’s new
Meet of fresh sprouts
From the protected earth
Cleanness without doubts
Every viewings worth

Time’s on going landscape
Greetings from airstreams
Make and giving verve shape
So all terrain newly seems…