Now Spring Is Ending Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Now spring is ending
Because summer is here
In all its blending
Of colorings fair

The dreams of flowers
From day to day
In the bouquets hours
Of tinctures play

Now spring is blending
Always more and more
To the shades wending
That June has in store

Of the new reaction
And the days more bright
Of emotions all attraction
In the coming light

For blue new sky
That makes us avowed
In each days try
Of fresh and the wowed

This heart of life
That gives the pleasure
Thru enduring rife
Of times true treasure