Rewrite The Stars Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Rewrite the stars
in their glow of time,
heavenly isobars
darkness in rime.
Beautiful dreamer
your time has come,
in the dim streamer
where endless is from.

Everything I know
shall move on,
like love, that'll go
when its beat's done.
Rise rise oh time
flow on and give,
while you're in prime
and ready to live.

Nothing is perfect
it has its many ways,
that life did select
as each time plays.
Waking full of desire
flickering silver glow,
morning with its fire
high time and low.