Every Day Is Feeling Its Way (From My Musical, This Is My Life) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Every day is feeling its way
Coming closer in to its feel
Like a light of the coming day
That seems all easy and real
There is much there in knowing
Touches that drift its concealing
Going forward in motions flowing
Through endless times wheeling

You and I in away walking
Nothing endless in sensation
With its imaginations talking
And infatuation temptation
It must be love I am feeling
With its revealing moon showing
Endless ways to days stealing
Easy coming and easy going

Every day comes there to nothing
Where the day is in new reach
What you thought is on bluffing
Shall gain and new things teach
Somewhere I will find it out
What it is that I must know
The interim coming here about
Through the melting going snow