Any Hour Of Love 2 Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Any hour of love
Into the mist of night
Plenty affections of
Dark blue moon light

Dream going in glowing
Days to awake like new
Hours of the moments going
Light that gets through

Any hour of night
Streaming on to the dark
Dim in its scattered light
That ones in heart did spark

Softly like weaving ocean
Hours that once were
Full of their content and emotion
To distances afar everywhere

Any hour of new day
Now is the time of memory
As early dawn will play
Only for lonesome me

Any Hour of Love
That has all gone to afar
Life is a mystic so much of
Just like a faraway star

Now there's nothing forever more
Only the days that are coming
Thoughts like waves to a shore
Still in my heart are blooming