Away With Each My Longings (From My Musical, This Is My Life) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Away with each my longings
That came right down and beside
Like a theme of new singing's
That inside my soul did hide
So much of intermediate feeling
That faces the soaring gone
And each my new path is stealing
Till everything has drift on

Spinning webs spinning sublime
Daydreams from the heart of mine
Something of some every time
Like when day's full of sunshine
Reaching to everything in dulcet
Trying to give of its awake
From the hours gone in neglect
When old fall songs were at stake

Away and drifting on free
To the moods of freshly earth
When things come new to be
In every freshness coming worth
Those days will be different from now
Showing their tinctures play
Like a thought's old glow
That I remembered in a way