Playing In The Deep Poem by Peter S. Quinn

These hopeful stars
That are everywhere around
Those wishing stars
That you and I have found
Each turning thread
Of games untold
Those days have met
But cannot hold

Every going way
That comes to give
In another day
Jet not here to live
Those moments on
That fills the future
And never are gone
In times old suture

Playing in the deep
We still don’t know
Not yet ours to keep
On the highways we go
That something out there
That is not yet still
And we know not where
The times they’ll fulfill