From Somewhere Around Poem by Peter S. Quinn

From somewhere around
There is flowing of gold
Nowhere else to be found
In its glistering hold
Many ways splitting light
With the night coming on
True colors rainbow bright
Till the moments are gone

Falling glow of goodbye
Entire dreams that were told
In a morning of future sky
Never to grow again old
Every whispering breeze
In to the calling of the dark
That in wonderment one sees
In its one way spark

From the somewhere afar
When the day isn’t here
In a falling bright star
That we to wishes adhere
Where our love is told
In every way of its track
In moments still bright
With none to depart or lack