Across (From, Rockstar) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Time is going through
And leaving from here to there
Into the lonely blue
Surrounding the moments everywhere
I thought of you in illusions
Nothing was sure to be
Minutes and hours intrusions
Can't we for one day see?

Across this empty room
A shadow is cast in dim
Light and some dusky flume
Here through the hours brim
Destiny has its place
Curving the moon and sun
With its easy foot pace
Until there is none

Anyone has a free choice
Giving or making decisions
Listen to your inner voice
With today's real envisions
People are searching finding
Every footstep is taken
With without reason blinding
Before again to be waken

Across this empty room
A shadow is cast in dim
Light and some dusky flume
Here through the hours brim
Because of all this confusion
Beautiful daydreams gone
Road of so many diffusion
Carry me through and on