In Life Of Singing Poem by Peter S. Quinn

The beauty is soft in life of singing
Each agate of pureness and living
All ephemeral shining through giving
And more of its freshness inside bringing
Dabbling and repeating waves of a thought
That's touching with combustion in their shape
Texture and border of eternal agape
That has been imprinted or in repeating taught

That salt of the feelings that grow like seed
And agitates into constant springtime
From measures of love on to love's need
In lowness forgotten or its highest prime
Resonances of endless lessons and trials
From their worth in accomplishes or denials