Dust To Dust Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Dust to dust - to forever to endure
Life is a circle that comes round to be
Something to give and something to see
That is the way that it's going here for sure
What comes there after is indefinable
Some say it's a road of the never ending
Others say that we to earth are blending
Perhaps both are true in their confinable

But the rivers of dreams where will they go
Into a bliss of a daydreaming thoughts
That's here in dimensions of fables spell
What can we determine and then from it know
Where are the boundaries of our own 'slipknots'
What with certainty can we foretell?