Sonnet, Conquer Deep Sky With True Wings (From, Poet On Www) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Conquer deep sky with true wings of the fire,
Love is the turning and forth - from within;
My heart is spinning destines full of desire,
With flight from my soul - the half of a twin.
Places to anywhere with treads that I find,
Weeds that are secrets - air to river edge;
Ground that is not rooted - freedom that is blind,
Each what's not of this world - iris bloom sedge.
Pick what is confided in shape and hue,
Threads of casual nothing in its hour and wall;
To the exact center what is tried and true,
For the fog's here to enter mid-air call.
When your ship goes to the dark ocean shore,
You will know times fulfillment ways and score.