Richness Of Earth Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Let the dark of the sea be gone tomorrow
From the daughters of the crying nighttime
Where hidden ways of distress come in prime
In the morning cast of aloneness sorrow
That some have tried to give each and borrow
In the many ways of each attainment mime
In thoughts and their liability and climb
To each of its assume adjoin to kowtow

Richness of earth is full of nameless flowers
Open your eyes to each of their beginning
With the essence of love from the soil deep
And there comes a day with abundant showers
Where the raindrops to the loam is singing:
Endow with care and their seeds you will keep