Voices Of Solitude And Uncertainty Poem by Peter S. Quinn

The snow around you is all disappearing
Raindrops from the sky are dissolving its way
Giving mood - that for a moment will stay
Till climate will come again interfering
Urgent reminding how autumn's once were
Before the leaves all did fall yellow
With the infinite shadings of rusty glow
On the branches and fields - now running bare

Come with the hours of uncertain sunlight
Voices of solitude for passions accessed
Those creep closer in silences around
Sow every worth to become once bright
Carry in fires - in their light up quest
That for at this time is nowhere to be found