O Here I'M Now Poem by Peter S. Quinn

O here I'm now
With my dreams to fulfill
Through the alluring bowwow
Of its turning axil

Daydreams that come and go
In the breaking beat
Each way and its glow
On our through making street

O Here is everything
That gave its breezing turn
When wind in beret sing
In this whispering yearn

Daydreams of melting flow
Form the ways that we learn
In so many thoughts ago
Of so many ways that stern

O Here to follow
The brims of yesterdays
With following its furrow
Of life felting absorbencies

Daydreams of brimming waves
Those to the shore will fall
And the hours later craves
In every its distills call