Sonnet, Love's Clement Moments… Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Love's clement moments are never the same
They touch with lovely gaze but do not dwell
And burn in their instances turning flame
Each outcome is varied without a foretell
The never resting time back and forth in pace
Whirling and confounding everything on
Bringing lusty leaves to their commonplace
Till each good look in bareness is gone
Their rising seeds of life are distilled around
Giving growth of beauty in the summer field
Pleasures of their growth inside heart is found
Everything of life to the world revealed
In recollections those flowers continue
Coming again from earth in beauties renew