Dreams Are Here To Follow Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Dreams are here to follow one and one they go
Passing away in their spinning on song
Brought on through to the days from that you long
Drifting in the haze as they there shine their glow
Like spinning wheels caught never again free
Offering their times and summoning up
Sign for to see and some to have and be
Like particles of life in times drying cup

Heart of every heart striking in its march
Thundercloud in going adding up the parts
Bowman with his bow striking with some arch
To the mark of feelings with his flying darts
Dreams in their not staying lights that gets fresh in
Some crack of everything in coming spin