Like Dreams (From, Poet On Www) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

We love to be and sit and see,
The wonder around the world;
Everything is - should come easy,
With perhaps a little whirling hurl.
As the day hours go away,
Into the deep and sundown;
When the night comes to day,
In it's tip toeing dusky gown.

The air is full of silences dark,
And sky in its cloudy gray;
All reality to dreams disembark,
Through the twilight arch ray.
You and I look both around,
For the stars that are falling;
Somewhere out there we found,
Glowing light that's enthralling.

Like dreams go to somewhere,
To give us new day's reality;
From beneath its dimpsy glare,
To learn from - to see and be.
Like new ways are forever more,
Growing seeds in the early spring;
Each tiding returns as before,
With flowers in summer they bring.