Remembered Days (To Be Published At Sheetmusic Publishing) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Remembered days
Twisting its memories in
Turntable longing ways
Inside every spin
Love is never easy
Though the road's clear ahead
Summer stays so breezy
Into tomorrow bled

The flowers on the road
Give you something to see
Future's unborn ode
Still has not found its key
Swiftly turnings' mist
Onward reasons living
Into the moments gist
Each its mood is giving

Remembered days
Where have you all been?
Rusting brownish clays
In earth footsteps' between
You and I were so sure
Then came yesterday
With each its peace and war
Those to the feelings play

No more hearts to give
Into the night of afar
Only memories' to live
Morning brightly star
We have now to wonder
Dreams that lie still
Distances that keeps asunder
Longings to fulfill

What will ever stay?
In this heart of mine
Showing directs way
Giving from its shine
Trust not any reason
For it flows their wave
Tuning on turning season
Happiness with its grave