Dilemmas Just Drifting Around Poem by Peter S. Quinn

The night comes so easily now
With all its vanishing ways
Rusting colors get lose somehow
As day to the somber dark plays
Ambition is losing its goals
Dilemmas just drifting around
Our hope lies into the poles
Nothing for now to be found

You say that sleeping isn't easy
Daydreams rewinding its past
Cold winds from north breezy
All our remembering out cast
Dealing with feelings stronger
Now as our goals are inside dim
Nothing of worth applies longer
As we go through this dry skim

Pick up your heart's steady beat
Whiles will come and they’ll go
Some of their bearings are sweet
Others will ice too soon in snow
The night is so dark and straight
Flowing and rewinding its deep
Some of our dreams are too late
Others we’ll still want to keep