Bring In That Love Tonight Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Bring in that love tonight
Wandering ways of the stars
Lost in unknown time's flight
From their lonely isobars
Rotating around their ways
And always to be so alone
Nothing of importance stays
Only their hard rock stone

Sumer tides never come
Only the dark that'll glide
Each minute frosty numb
On their lost flight guide
Where will it reside or go
Turning around and round
Nobody forever will know
Each their way isn’t found

Bring reflect on with wings
In to this nowhere land
Heart that continues and sings
Someone who'll understand
Love is the motivation for all
Pleasures that give and take
To the lonesome must call
Every split second up wake