Flash Of Fairness Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Each time is a flowing fall
Of drifting disposition to go
With feeling that onward call
On to all the days you know

And like the dream that comes
To give its blossoms true
Each weight shall weight it sums
Bring it with justice through

There is the flash of fairness
That gives all equivalent right
Trust with its many squareness
To outline the corners of light

For noting is here to be broken
Or brought from its retrospect
That has been denied or woken
From wrong doing aftereffect