Captured Sun Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Captured sun to follow
Dreams are getting dark
Feelings inward hollow
Once did grow and spark
Evening in golden shine
Dripping in its foggy way
Murky times shading line
Now is early winter's day

Low and high day´s light
The futures coming on
Days for clearance bright
Some are thru and done
Yesterdays were so great
In their captured yearning
What is now their fate
In coming lights of learning

You and I were finding
Roadways ahead to know
Every worthwhile combining
In given moments to grow
Phone lines connecting thru
Everything has its own tie
High speeds between the new
Up to the break of day high

Low and high day´s light
The futures coming on
Days for clearance bright
Some are thru and done
Tomorrow we are sharing
Every its burn and desire
Each new coat we’re wearing
Will shine in its new fire