Sing! Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Sing in your heart a song
For every hour of the day
What from the summer you long
And brightly comes your way
The sky is in soft evening
In purple red mountains high
With whippoorwill night to bring
Through horizon far and sky

Sing every enchanting on
With optimist into the dark
Till light of the day is gone
To the moments trance spark
Night after night in dream ways
Going timelessly through
Inside the throbbing heart plays
So much to give and think too

Sing with waves of the ocean
That touches the shore and sand
Full of its clear crystal potion
And billows deep to understand
Everything is here to know
Filling the faraway with gleam
When daybreak comes in its glow
And takes away night’s dream