Day And Night Each Of Two Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Day and night come together in their stream
Of nothingness or something of worth
The lone shadows that everywhere seem
When two corners reach each other in birth
Driven through the paths of each pondering
Loneliness is sometimes forgotten in hours
When nothing is coming in for wondering
Only the after clouds of last night showers
Something without a thought of its own
Rifling between the two border lines
Of what is gone to its forgetfulness down
And to each of each other than combines
Day and night each of two contrasting ways
Filling each other with colors and grays