Rivers Of Thoughts (From New Waves To The Shore) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

We are the dusk of long gone yesterdays
Just like the stars afar burning dim beams
Moods of days that to the evening plays
Rivers of thoughts that to the oceans streams
Lonely sky from the state of insight
Playfully give what we contribute to
The morning that comes is our own light
A circling past to the freshness of new

Every life's path - in forest of being
Emotions of sorrows - gladness to come
What you have done and given to the past
Stars and ways to the futures are seeing
Several started where the bedrock's are from
Laying to the groundwork each their coming cast