My Vision Is Singing Poem by Peter S. Quinn

I know my vision is singing
And from somewhere a bit in bringing
Of exchange in this time
And epochs of its prime
The exchange of each decision
In the seconds precision
That gives us something to chance
In their ways of our life durance

Certainty is like daybreak
Always coming in new
Giving its take and then to up wake
When it has its gleaming set through
Night night come here in your dance!
Giving the flow of your mystical trance
Yesterdays were giving their plots
In their inspirations and ranges of lots