Flickering Light Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Flickering light - dream lights!
Reflections on the river of time
Blossoms of glow in the flights
Life of light in darkness lime

Man is in the middle stream
With his touch and coming day
Breezy whisper like a dream
As the waves on the river play

Life is like a song
Or a river flowing
Beating heart to long
Till its time of going
Tides of to and fro
In their billows calling
What do we really know?
As the time's falling

Flickering light - dream lights!
Soon the day is again rising
With lights of highest might’s
In its daybreak surprising

Every hour a new it seem
Flowing there steadfastly on
Breezy whisper like a dream
Till this day is likewise gone