Walk Around The Park Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Walk around the park
On to the unknown ways
There is here so much dark
Coming through the days
Giving a living breezy
Falling so deep in heart
Sometimes it is though easy
To find every thought apart

Daydreams coming going
Falling in footsteps cold
Just like the snow is glowing
Mirrors that cannot hold
Yesterday was once new
Dreaming its youngish look
Now it’s gone on through
With what its spirit took

Life is a kismet handling
Bringing so much in view
Every opportunity needling
If you´ll find threads through
Clouds in the faraway horizon
Maybe come nearer in time
Fortune of daydreams sizin’
When they are still in prime