Moon Of Dreams Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Moon of dreams
In my heart tonight
Flowing ion the river stream
In the dimity light
The dark heart to follow
On to dawn's tomorrow
Where there is no hollow
Or depression to borrow

Moon of dreams
From the yesterday’s going
The winter skies beams
Up there over rosy glowing
Where the dreams go by
From the river to the sea
As our times fly by
From this point to memory

Heart of troubling going
Nowhere else but here
On the footsteps snowing
From the coldness of air
You and I of dreaming
With the moon gleam above
Opportunities now only seeming
To come out from love

Moon of dreams
In our heart tonight
Flowing on and on river stream
In to the demising light
Moon of dreams always
Rising in dusk high
In its many folding ways
Till the night says goodbye


*I've always wanted to create language of poetry - of music...